By Lila Thompson
I find myself sitting on the bathroom floor after a heated argument with my partner. In the midst of the chaos created by the baby, the fight, and this small sanctuary, it dawns on me that I might have misplaced my identity. The sleepless nights, the spit-up stains on my clothes, the extra weight around my waist, and the dark circles under my eyes serve as harsh reminders that I am far from the woman my partner once knew.
Not long ago, I was confident and carefree. My clothes were fresh, my hair was well-kept, and laughter came easily. I was fun to be around, and I enjoyed my own company. Now, sitting here, my self-doubt looms larger, morphing into a sense of self-loathing. I can’t help but wonder if I will ever reclaim my identity beyond being a mom. Am I destined to embrace this new identity, letting go of the vibrant woman I used to be? Will I spend the next few years lost in a haze of mediocre parenting moments?
“Why don’t you join a gym? Take up a hobby? Go out with friends? Treat yourself to a mani-pedi?” These suggestions ring in my ears, but none resonate. What I truly desire is for my partner to want me back. “Why don’t you love yourself?” I yearn for his affection, for him to prioritize me over the distractions of daily life. Why does it seem like he’s pulling away just when I need him the most?
Hold on. Why does it seem I am distancing myself from the person I need most? Why don’t I pursue that gym membership? Why am I not taking classes, meeting friends, or indulging in self-care? Could it be that the exhaustion of motherhood has clouded my self-worth?
When I gaze into the mirror, I start to realize that perhaps my partner has grown weary. Although he loves me deeply, he cannot restore me to the woman I once was. No amount of affection or compliments from him can fill the void I’ve created. I’ve been relying on him to refill my emotional tank after a long day of motherhood, when what I truly need is to draw strength from within. I need to feel whole and complete, capable of nurturing myself even when I’m running on empty.
But how do I achieve that?
A few days after the confrontation, life resumes its usual rhythm. However, I make a personal commitment. I don’t promise never to feel frustrated or insecure again. I don’t vow to be the perfect wife with a spotless house when he gets home. Instead, I promise to seek out the woman I once was—not by looking back, but by embracing the growth that motherhood has brought me. I will search for the woman who is content within herself, needing no external validation to feel worthy and valued.
I hit the gym, not to shed the extra pounds, but to escape momentarily, to blast my music, and reconnect with my body. This body has brought two beautiful children into the world and manages to keep up with them every day. I replenish my spirit by investing time in myself, ensuring that my energy matches what I give out.
I enroll in a tai chi class, a long-held desire of mine. I attend to deepen my self-understanding, connect with others, and rejuvenate my spirit. This class becomes my sanctuary, a place where I can breathe amidst the fog of motherhood.
I reach out to my friends—no one understands the exhaustion of parenting like they do. I used to offload all my feelings onto my partner, expecting him to rationalize everything. But with my girlfriends, I can be open and vulnerable. They help me navigate the complex emotions that come with motherhood, guiding me back to a balanced mindset.
I decide to treat myself to a manicure, maybe even a massage if my budget allows—not simply because it’s what women do, but to experience touch after a day filled with nurturing others. By taking these small steps for my own well-being, I find I have more to give to those I love, fueled by a renewed sense of energy.
I am enough. Yes, I am a mother and a partner, but I am also a woman with my own needs and desires. In my quest to rediscover my identity beyond the home, I realize that everything I need is already within me, while the love and support of others serve as wonderful bonuses. I have learned that if I can treat myself with kindness and respect, I can nurture my relationships with strength and confidence. Whenever I feel drained or close to breaking point, I can retreat to this bathroom, look in the mirror, and embrace the woman I see. She is enough for her children, her partner, and most importantly, for herself.
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In summary, the journey through motherhood can often lead to feelings of losing one’s self. However, by taking small steps towards self-care and self-discovery, it’s possible to reclaim your identity and find strength within. Remember, you are enough, and nurturing yourself is vital for nurturing those you love.