Before
I Was a Mom
Before
I was a Mom
I made and ate hot meals.
I had unstained clothing.
I had quiet conversations on the phone.
I slept as late as I wanted and never worried about how
late I got into bed.
I brushed my hair and my teeth everyday.
I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to lullabies.
I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.
I had never been puked on,
Pooped on,
Spit on,
Chewed on,
Peed on,
Or pinched by tiny fingers.
I had complete control of:
My thoughts,
My body,
And my mind.
I slept all night.
I never held down a screaming child.
So that doctors could do tests or give shots.
I never looked into teary eyes and cried.
I never got gloriously happy over a simple grin.
I never sat up late hours at night watching a
baby sleep.
I never held a sleeping baby just because I didn't want
to put it down.
I never felt my heart break into a million pieces
when I couldn't stop the hurt.
I never knew that something so small could affect my life
so much.
I never knew that I could love someone so much.
I never knew I would love being a Mom.
I didn't know the feeling of having my heart outside my
body.
I didn't know how special it could feel to feed
a hungry baby.
I didn't know that bond between a Mother and her child.
I didn't know that something so small could make
me feel so important.
I had never gotten up in the middle of the night every
10 minutes to make sure all was okay.
I had never known
the warmth,
The joy,
The love,
The heartache,
The wonderment.
Or the satisfaction
of being a Mom.
I didn't know I was capable of feeling so much
before I was a Mom.
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