This book was very interesting to me. As someone who has a hard time asking for help, and for someone who’s lost a best friend before post partum, I found some peace with this book. I tend to not ask for help, because of how I was raised, and because I’m deathly afraid of my small amount of remaining friends to just up and leave without explanation, just like before. However, I do think I’d benefit from asking for help, especially with what I’m going through currently.
However, the author contradicts herself quite a bit about being open to diversity in your village, how she talks about her “crunchy” days, and how if someone doesn’t believe in the same core values, to not put them in your village. Doesn’t seem to really foster diversity, but her first point was a good point for me.
The author reiterates that mothering is hard, without other mothers feeling superior due to their crunchy/parenting beliefs. We should all be supporting each other instead of letting people “suffer” just because you did. I’m pretty introverted, so a lot of the tips in the book about a village was cringey to me because I keep to myself often. However, as the years go on, maybe I’ll venture out more and maybe make a friend or two, or cherish and grow the friendships I have in my current village.