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Contributors



1. Honor Grandmothers on Mother’s Day-Special Excerpt from The Truth about Parenting: Navigating the Elementary Years*
2. A Parable on Mothering (The Young Mother)
3. Before I Was a Mom
4. My Mother and I
5. Losing My Cool…

1. Tips for Hiring and Working with Graphic Designers
2. How to Introduce a Project Manager: An Anecdote

1. C'mon, Let's Laugh!
2. Triad-area World Laughter Day Celebration

1. LEARNING FROM INDIA:
How Education Policy Has Impacted India’s Rise as a Global Economic Power part 3
2. Helping Those Who Help Themselves: How Building a Grassroots Organization Can Be a Family Affair Part 1 of 2

1.Winning Ideas from Winning Women with Sepi Asefnia
2. Hiring Skills, Not Bodies: Constraining Organization Success

1. Choosing the Sweets of Life
2.Chasing the Whale Tips the Scale: How to Lose Your Obsession with Weight Loss Fads

1. Meet Carole Boston Weatherford
2. Shirley McFarland: One Woman’s Journey from Cotton Fields to the Corporate Office
3 .Royal Spirit Alive with
Dr. Linda Lindsey

Love and Forgiveness: Lessons from the Dying

The Woman's Advantage : 20 Women Entrepreneurs Show You What It Takes to Grow Your Business by Mary Cantando
THE TRUTH ABOUT PARENTING, Navigating the Elementary Years by Liza Weidle

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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.

Before I was a Mom

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.

Before I was a Mom

I cleaned my house each day.
I never tripped over toys or forgot words to lullabies.

Before I was a Mom

I didn't worry whether or not my plants were poisonous.
I never thought about immunizations.

Before I was a Mom

I had never been puked on,
Pooped on,
Spit on,
Chewed on,
Peed on,
Or pinched by tiny fingers.

 

Before I was a Mom

I had complete control of:
My thoughts,
My body,
And my mind.
I slept all night.

Before I was a Mom

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.

Before I was a Mom

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.

Before I was 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.

Before I was a Mom

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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