Smiling with my baby :)
Postpartum. More like. Post war.
Defeated. Destruction. Exhaustion.
Depression.
Recoop. Your. Thoughts. You. Will. Be. OKAY.
Baby is out. Mother is forming.
Empty. No one inside.
Feelings of pain. Confused. Dazed.
I wanted this? How can this be? This way.
Post-partum thoughts.
About the Creator
Muma JoJo
Poems from a deranged, sleep deprived muma. Trying to make sense of a world that seems to be falling through my fingers.
(Expressing thoughts in moments of dispair, it’s not always roses)
P.S I’m loving being a mum, I’m completely ok!
Comments
There are no comments for this story
Be the first to respond and start the conversation.