• Skip to main content
  • Skip to primary sidebar
  • Skip to footer
  • Email
  • Facebook
  • Instagram
  • Pinterest

You Are More

Motherhood + Lifestyle

  • Home
    • Home
    • Blog
  • Behind the Blog
    • About
  • Motherhood
    • C-Sections
    • Motherhood
    • Parenting
  • Homemaking
  • Mental Health
  • Contact
    • Work with Me
    • Privacy Policy + Disclosure
  • Shop
    • Shop
    • Resource Library
    • Join the Community

on October 7, 2013 · 6 Comments

Real Motherhood

Part of real motherhood is recognizing when you need a real break. Not a, “Hun will you hang out with the baby while I shower break.” But one of those get up and get yourself out of the house breaks.

I had mine last week.
Jase was still being temperamental with eating. He was getting super distracted all the time. He would cry because he was hungry, so I would feed him. Five minutes later he would stop and want to play. I try to feed him again, he screams. Apparently he’s done. Five more minutes and he’s screaming again because he’s hungry. He doesn’t understand the whole “eat first, play later” concept.
It was testing my patience. Tremendously.
Then he spit up all over me after I got out of the shower, and I lost it. “babe, take him. I’m done.”
And I checked out.
I knew I wasn’t mad because he spit up. He does that all the time, I can handle it. I knew I could have had more patience with him eating, something else was the problem. I needed time for me. I needed to get out, just me, and do whatever I felt like doing. Just me.
So I told my husband that I wanted to go out for a few hours the following day if he wouldn’t mind hanging with Jase since he was off. He had no reservations because he knew I needed that. I mean, no way he could miss that, poor guy.
So I went to the mall. And I went to Starbucks. I was gone three hours, and it was amazing. I came back a new person. I came back more clear headed. I came back refreshed. I came back ready to take on motherhood again. This time, with a lot more patience.
Real motherhood days happen. Those days where you sit back and realize, I have at least 18 years of this (insert more per child here), can I really handle this? Am I going to fail miserably?
No, we won’t. God has called us to this, and just like with anything else He will equip us to be the best parent we can be. He will grace us on our tough days, and He will give us wisdom to know when we need to step away. This is real motherhood.

 

(Visited 207 times, 1 visits today)

Filed Under: Motherhood Tagged With: Motherhood

Previous Post: « Grace Is Neverending
Next Post: Grace Doesn’t Judge »

Reader Interactions

Comments

  1. Sarah Notes says

    October 8, 2013 at 2:20 AM

    Three whole hours + Starbucks sounds like HEAVEN!!!! It has been WAY too long for me….BTW, I'm not on instagram, but the pic of you in your sidebar in the striped dress–super cute dress and you look GREAT! <3

    Reply
  2. Dianne @ Sweaters and Tea says

    October 8, 2013 at 3:52 AM

    I have never had a break like the one you speak of. I think its about due! hahaha.

    Reply
  3. Shannon @Imperfectly Perfect Grace says

    October 8, 2013 at 3:43 PM

    Seriously you recognizing that you need a break and ACTUALLY taking one is a huge and wonderful thing! I'm so glad that you recognize that sometimes yes you for sure need to get the heck out of there and have some "you" time…I think it's easy to feel bad about doing that or feeling like you shouldn't need that time…I'm thankful that you're still finding time to replenish you! 🙂

    Reply
  4. Chandelle Foote says

    October 8, 2013 at 4:25 PM

    Hey Alessandra! Thanks for stopping by 'Mommy's First Year'!

    I hear ya on those mommy breaks!! I was reading a parenting magazine the other day and took a silly quiz that told me I was on the fast track to "mommy burnout"! :/ I need to plan some coffee times out alone again!

    Chandelle
    http://www.mommysfirstyear.com

    Reply
  5. Mandi @ Messy Wife, Blessed Life says

    October 9, 2013 at 3:52 PM

    How blessed you are to be able to take that break (and that you acknowledged when you needed it and made it happen)! I think many moms don't ever get that far! Thanks for linking up – that was certainly a real motherhood moment!

    Reply
  6. Annery says

    October 12, 2013 at 1:38 AM

    So great you got that break – and recognized that you needed it. It also helps to remember this is just a season.

    Reply

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Primary Sidebar

  • Email
  • Facebook
  • Instagram
  • Pinterest

VISIT THE SHOP:

Categories

Visit the Shop:

Footer

  • Home
  • About
  • Contact
You deserve to exist, with the same grace and love You deserve to exist, with the same grace and love that you so freely give to your family. It’s not just about holding space for them; it’s about holding space for you, too.

You don’t have to shrink yourself to make room for others.

You deserve to take up space too.
Sometimes, the habits that helped us survive becom Sometimes, the habits that helped us survive become the hardest to unlearn. Those patterns once kept you safe, but now you’re learning they don’t need to anymore. 

Give yourself grace—you’re unlearning survival. Healing takes time, and with each layer you peel back, you’re discovering the person you’ve always been beneath the survival.

And if you’re anything like me, you’ll really learn to love her. ❤️
✨ NEW SEASON ✨ I’m not a big fan of change. ✨ NEW SEASON ✨

I’m not a big fan of change. My nervous system gets all panicky and tends to over research every possibility that could take place. It likes to tell me safety is in the details. 

But I know that’s not true.

This year has been a big year of growth for me in this department. Trauma told me control was my safety, but the truth was all I ever had was a false sense of control. 

This year has offered plenty of opportunities for me to say, “Okay God, you have my yes, wherever that leads.”

No over research. No over analyzing. No predicting every possibility. No trying to control the outcome.

Just a heart that says, “Yes.” 

Even when I don’t understand. Even when I’m nervous how it will turn out. Even when it feels like right now isn’t bad. Even when my heart’s confused. 

Even when….

God has been asking us both a lot lately, “Do I have your yes, no matter what that looks like?” Friday was the end of a season for Chad working at the Appliance Guys, and today starts a new season of a new company. It was NOT an easy decision, and it came with a lot of tears (mainly from me - are you surprised?). His boss, where he’s been for the last almost six years, has been an incredible support for our family as we walked through some of the hardest seasons of our family. They will always hold a special place in our heart.

But God said “it’s time” and my faith-filled husband said “Yes.” I have to admit, I don’t envy how hard this decision was for him. It affects us both, yes. But he had to walk it out. And I’m so grateful for His leadership and faith to Jesus to step into the next season when there are so many unknowns.

Sometimes, all God wants to know is does He have our “YES” no matter what that means. No matter what that changes. 

May I live my life in a way that has an open heart to hear from God and a willingness to say “YES” even when….

(PS he was so thrilled I made him take this photo. 😂 But I know this season will be one we forever ever want to remember, because God always shows His faithfulness).
I wonder if they would have chosen life for her. I wonder if they would have chosen life for her.

I wonder if they would have seen what was growing inside of her, and the fight that was about to come on the other side, if they would have said her life was worth saving.

I wonder if they would have discounted her before she had a chance. 

I wonder if they would have made a prediction about her quality of life and deemed her not worth the cost.

I wonder if they would have saw the life saving measures she would need and decided that it was worse to let her live.

I wonder if they would have saw everything that could go wrong, the bleak prognosis, and compared her to statistics. 

I wonder if they would have made a choice to encourage a decision that robbed us all of the miracle we see today.

Whether 48 hours or 4 years - her life has changed mine for the better. It’s heartbreaking to think someone may have once told me she wasn’t worth it.

Looking for Something?

Copyright © 2025 · You Are More · Design by Studio Mommy