Forgetting

All time is no time
Whole world becomes upside down
Such tiny havoc

With all day and all night revolving around feeding and digestion you’d think I’d be reminded to eat. And yet I’ve been up since 2, then brief nap until 4:30, then up at 6 for good, and all I’ve eaten is one piece of bread. Now he’s asleep, he’s just eaten, I am pumping. When I’m done do I sleep or do I eat? The möbius strip of motherhood.

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7 thoughts on “Forgetting

  1. Just catching up and so glad he’s home. Ike is beautiful, thanks for including pictures. Sending lots of love to you all and wishing you some time for catnaps.
    Love,
    Vanessa

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  2. Get a sports bra, cut holes for the pump cups so you can pump and eat at the same time!
    Seriously, I love that haiku. It truly captures those first days that are now hazy in my memory.

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  3. Get a sports bra, cut holes for the pump cups so you can pump and eat at the same time!
    Seriously, I love that haiku. It truly captures those first days that are now hazy in my memory.

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  4. Get a sports bra, cut holes for the pump cups so you can pump and eat at the same time!
    Seriously, I love that haiku. It truly captures those first days that are now hazy in my memory.

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