Finding Me While Raising Two

22/05/2025

22/05/2025

Let’s talk about the invisible load we carry.

Tag a woman who deserves to hear: You don’t have to do it all to be enough.

16/05/2025

A little reminder of the girl I was... and the woman I’m becoming. Still her. Just stronger now.

16/05/2025

While you dream, I hustle. Stay little, my love — the world can wait.

02/05/2025

Kabhi kabhi lagta hai din shuru hone se pehle hi khatam ho gaya.
Subah se rotiyaan, kapde, doodh ki bottle, aur ek chhoti si zidd...
Aur main? Beech mein kahin kho gayi hoon.

Thak jaati hoon... sach mein.
Par rukna option nahi hota jab ek chhoti si jaan har pal aapko dhoondhti hai—‘Mummy?’ kehke.

Kabhi sote waqt aankhon se aansu girte hain... par agle hi din, wahi haathon mein chhoti ungli pakad ke sab bhool jaati hoon.
Yeh safar aasan nahi hai.
Par pyaar mein chhupi taqat sab kuch sah le jaati hai.

Apne liye nahi, uske liye... jo maine paida kiya hai, par jisne mujhe naye se paida kiya hai.

21/04/2025

This week, I’m starting something close to my heart—a gentle journey back to me.

Becoming a mom of two has been the most beautiful, exhausting, overwhelming, soul-stretching experience of my life. Somewhere between the night feeds, school runs, diaper changes, and endless snack requests… I started to lose sight of me. Not in a sad way—just in a quiet, slow-fade kind of way.

But now, I’m learning that I don’t have to wait for the kids to grow up to find myself again. I’m rediscovering her—in little stolen moments. In warm coffee sips, deep breaths, songs in the car, and quiet thoughts during bedtime snuggles.

This week, I’ll be sharing pieces of that journey. The messy, honest, heartwarming pieces of what it looks like to find myself while raising them.

Because we’re still us, even while being everything for them.

Tell me—how has motherhood changed you? One word in the comments.