Before I Was A Mom…

by admin on June 10, 2010

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Before I was a Mom, I thought I had life figured out. I was the Carrie Bradshaw of Staten Island, blogging to the world about my day to day as “single city gal” – and thought that was as “complicated” as it got- HA!

Before I was a Mom, I spent my summer at The Jersey Shore with guidos and fist pumpers….

Snooki Pullizi- Partying at the Jersey Shore since 2003

I never imagined I’d be so thankful that I married the polar opposite and how being an amazing father would make him so much sexier than any “situation” hours at the gym could bring.


Before I was a Mom, I bought new clothes, got my nails done and never had roots (or grey hair).

I envisioned I’d balance motherhood in stride, as a working mom, every day with a fresh face of make up and perfectly styled hair. -Hey, if Heidi Klum could do it, so could I!

Who said kids aren't the perfect accessory?

Before I was a Mom, Mr.Complicated and I swore our babies would never be the ones whaling at the top of their lungs in department stores…

"Not Our Kid!"

I thought motherhood would fall naturally in place and that Postpartum Depression only meant you wanted to harm your babies… I had no idea how wrong I was, that it would ever effect me, or that I would ever have the strength to overcome it.

Before I was a Mom, I couldn’t imagine the sacrifices I would make … how hard some of them would be… or how easily 3 simple words “For The Kids” - would justify my making them. I swore I’d NEVER be a ”Stay at home Mom” … “like my mother”… or be anything “like my mother” because… Before I was a Mom, I never appreciated my own mothers sacrifices,  understood her- or thought she would ever understand me.

Before I was a Mom, I could never  imagined “potty training” would appear on my lists of greatest accomplishments, how much it hurt to step on a toy car….or a LEGO or  that sometimes seeing your child’s feelings hurt could hurt you more.  I didn’t know anything about Mommy Guilt, what worrying (REALLY) was or that I would never again be able to go to sleep without worrying about something child-related- no matter how trivial.

Before I was a mom, I never knew how truly blessed I would be because of all of these complicated things I didn’t know …Before I was a Mother.

NO These are not ALL of my children... (Whew!)

(This post was written participating in Mama Kat’s Writer’s Workshop)

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  • LOL about Complicated Mama's Mama's comment!!

    I love the picture that you did take (the last one) - it's adorable and great for the Complicated Mama's blog.
  • Love the comment from your Mama! Great post.
  • mamakatslosinit
    I love how this kind of read like a poem! Isn't it funny how we seem to have motherhood figured out before our kids are born...but after they're here we don't know what the heck we are doing!?!
  • This was a beautiful post! Thank you so much for sharing!! And I LOVE Heidi Klum! Have a great weekend! xo
  • Lifewithoutpink
    Awe that was so sweet, loved reading it. You really just can't imagine what life will be like when you are a mom. Everyone says things change...I thought yeah right! Haha boy was I kidding myself. Its a hard job but so worth it.

    Great post :)
  • Such a beautiful post! It's amazing how naive we are before kids, me included. I think it's so cute your mom posted too. My mom can barely surf the internet. :-)
  • Mommypants
    There is nothing worse than seeing one of my kid's feelings hurt. It cuts a little chunk out of my heart. Actually, there is something possibly worse, and that is stepping on a lego with bare feet!

    Thanks for stopping by my blog - and how sweet is it that your mom commented?
  • Great post!
  • I love it! How sweet are you.
  • Great minds think alike! We did the same post prompt! I love your super fabulous photoshop skills and what you said about your mom is SO TRUE! I am the same way and said the same thing to my mom!
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