tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312048384705385006.post7453571720260508156..comments2023-03-30T05:56:16.641-07:00Comments on bodhi-mama: mama madnessmama meganhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14645799228169174507noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312048384705385006.post-18116605294036834992010-10-30T19:46:10.606-07:002010-10-30T19:46:10.606-07:00Don't worry Meags... we all have that inner na...Don't worry Meags... we all have that inner nagging voice telling us we aren't good enough. In your case though, we KNOW that that is not true! ;)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312048384705385006.post-5814861094641847512010-10-26T20:08:10.030-07:002010-10-26T20:08:10.030-07:00Wow Megan! Seriously...your blog hits my soul hard...Wow Megan! Seriously...your blog hits my soul hard. I too have the crazy, mean mama sitting on one shoulder every day. That mama says the nastiest things to me. You know...I'm not doing enough, I am doing too much, not doing it right, overdoing it, not being genuine, not trying hard enough, not succeding...etc. It's rough. That mean mama makes me feel like I am going bat shit crazy half the time. Ok - 3/4 of the time! And I only have Aaliyah! I think that mama would be a nightmare if I had another little one in the mix. I try to give myself credit on those days where nothing seems to go right or where the flow of the day is off kilter but it is hard when mean mama is shouting profanities at me! I think I mentioned before how hard the singing, not talking thing is for me but I have been trying really hard not to worry about the fact that I might not know the stories, or the songs, or the verses. I just make it up as I go and Aaliyah loves it. Why - because it is from me, to her, with love. That's all these babes want right? So make up some silly song about a pumpkin and give yourself a hug for being a good mama just for trying. And cry your eyes out when you need to! I do and the release is better than anything in the world. Love to you from me!<br /><br />Jennifer SaleemAnonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/06902150350516852100noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312048384705385006.post-59967954149311698062010-10-26T19:38:14.796-07:002010-10-26T19:38:14.796-07:00Yep, yep, yep.Yep, yep, yep.kim {the non-mom blogger}https://www.blogger.com/profile/11067609103684561203noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3312048384705385006.post-81002744379649178082010-10-26T15:43:30.686-07:002010-10-26T15:43:30.686-07:00Hey Megs, just make up a song! I freaked out when...Hey Megs, just make up a song! I freaked out when Colin was about to be born, realizing I didn't know any children's songs. Then I realized that I was singing everything that I did to him. I make up stories and songs now, he enjoys them just as much, even better whe he or his favorite animals or characters are part of it.Anahttps://www.blogger.com/profile/18082138795514257118noreply@blogger.com