From the introduction I was struck by the statement about "how much of our parenting is hidden behind the front door." We show the world our successes and smiling faces on social media, "and keep dark moments of doubt to ourselves."
Katherine May provides us with a wonderful variety of honest stories about the reality of mothering from twenty writers. I was riveted while I read and found much that resonated with my own experience. As I closed the book, I wondered why we don't share more of our experiences and why after the initial excitement, becoming a parent is such a lonely experience. I also learned that we could do more to adapt our urban spaces to be more welcoming places to people with babies and young children.
The stories as I read them:
What Your Mother Didn't Tell You by Leah Hazard
"My child and I had emerged relatively unscathed from our ordeal; we lived and - even more miraculously - we loved each other."
Most women don't speak of the "intimate scars and seams" received during birthing a baby, however Leah Hazard refers to her "small, smooth notch" as "a war wound and a medal of valor, my lasting prize for a moment of glory."
As a midwife, Hazard educates new mothers about their changed bodies and gives names to the components of intimate parts. In doing so, she writes that midwives "impart some of our power to the women in our care."
On the Shock of a Surprise Pregnancy by Javaria Akbar
"It felt as though someone had put my judiciously planned blueprint for the future in the shredder."
[Motherhood] is a long game of peaks, troughs and plateaus - a privilege and a pain. It is a life work that leaves a legacy."
Maternal Rage by Saima Mir
"I feel invisible."
"I open the fridge and I eat my feelings."
High on Oxytocin and Tea by Jodi Bartle
"Downy heads and tiny toenails and milk-sour crusty crevices behind furry ears are my catnip. I could drown in those babies."
"The pregnancies gave me vermilion tiger stripes all down my stomach, which have faded into soft, silvery seams."
By Instinct by Huma Qureshi
"To cook my culture, to taste it, was to understand it; to belong."
"I have discovered that raising children is not in fact unlike Pakistani cooking."
"It takes time and patience, practice. It is slow and much depends on the hand that stirs the spoon. It is a little bit of this, a little bit of that. It is following your instinct."
A Heartbeat by Peggy Riley
"Maybe only motherless could I begin to stake my claim on the woman I could be, away from the laser beam focus of her love and her memory of all the ways I'd failed." Sadly, she'd experienced an ectopic pregnancy.
Inside me, on the screen, was a lunar landscape, empty, barren, rocky. The nurse could find no evidence of life in me."
"I was born in a desert and I was sure it had invaded me. If any surgeon cut me open as they had my mother, looking for the problem, I figured nothing would pour out of me but sand."
The Absence by Emily Morris
Emily Morris writes about navigating single parenthood and becoming at ease with it.
"I don't know how to move around in the world and be me but also Tom's mum."
On a day at the beach, she and Tom set out to make a sandcastle, and instead, make a hippo. She writes, "I should have asked the proper family to take a picture of both of us with it, I think, but then I remember that my son's clumsy photos are some of my favorites."
"At night, I sink into my marshmallow bed, spread out and rest easy. The absence moved out years ago, and it's never coming back."
Learning to Be a Mother by Michelle Adams
"An uncomfortable dichotomy emerges from the process of adoption: for my dreams to be fulfilled, first somebody else's had to be shattered."
"To be given away by the person on whom you are entirely dependent is a great loss, and I imagine her biological mother too must have suffered an unimaginable burden when making the decision to withdraw from her daughter."
Can I Touch Myself, Though? By Hollie McNish
Six weeks after the birth of her baby Hollie McNish writes, "I felt a sudden lack of any positive image for my body after it did one of the most amazing - and gruesome - things it ever will."
"So many of the things that make [motherhood and parenting] so difficult and, in many cases, disgusting and degrading, stem from practical, political, cultural and urban design issues."
Brief Exchanges by Susana Moreira Marques, translated by Julia Sanches
"The love we feel for a child is not necessarily immediate [...] we need time to get to know and fall in love with another being, even though they were once inside us."
The contents of snatched conversations become more significant when that's all we have time for. People presume on your life based on what they see.
On Stigma and Stoicism by Dani McClain
"I talked about how inaccurate it is to label me a 'single mother' given the circle of family and community that is consistently and meaningfully involved in my child's upbringing."
"I talked about the resilience that black people have shown across generations by creating and maintaining strong kinship networks despite disruptions to family such as mass migration in response to racial terror in the twentieth century, and mass incarceration today."
"Too many of us are blinking back tears of exhaustion or loneliness in the name of saving face and upholding the race."
On Working Out What It All Means by Josie George
Josie George writes about the vulnerability of being a parent with the mobility challenges of a chronic illness:
"From my watching place, I cried a while, the tears bubbling out of me like surf, but it wasn't long before I raised the lens back to my eye and got back to the business of enduring, got with laughing and softening and hardening all at once like something of the sea itself. I am getting good at that."
Her child runs about the beach retrieving shells for his wheelchair bound mother. George writes:
"The red of your coat shone in the reflection as you ran along the beach. I gathered the brightness of you into me and kept you safe, along with all your gifts at my feet."
Boys Will Be Whatever by Michelle Tea
This story is about two mums bringing up their son together and pondering on gender.
"When strangers on the train, watching him gurgling happily in his stroller, asked me what he 'was,' it struck me as the least interesting, most beside-the-point question you could come up with."
"Will the next generation of males have a better, humbler understanding of the world and their place in it?"
The Psychic by Charlene Allcott
"It wasn't long before he asked me to stop running, requested that we stand still together, and I let him into our life."
Dating as a single parent: "He came in the form of a friend, so stealthily I almost didn't notice. He offered something mothers don't always receive - help."
An Honour I Probably Don't Deserve by Jenny Parrott
"Being a stepmom can be a very privileged position. I think children of divorced parents want to be the best version of themselves for each parent, and this means that to some extent they filter what their birth parents are allowed to know. While I'm sure that I wasn't told everything, there were times when I heard things in confidence, and I made sure never to breathe a word."
The Dishes by Sharmila Chauhan
"Our society does little to create viable and sustainable models of family life."
"There is so much around shared leave, part-time work models and emphasis on family that needs to change. But we should also ask whether we fall into these gendered roles by nature or nurture. How should we decide who does what, and why?"
Sometimes the Other Way Around by Joanne Limburg
Mothering as someone who has been diagnosed with Autism: "I came to understand something that I had never previously realized, which is that it's the back-and-forth rhythm that makes a conversation, and not the content, no matter how interesting."
Misfit by MiMi Aye
MiMi Aye writes about her children: "Two children who wouldn't fit in, no matter what they did or said, and who would be told, like me, to go back to their own country, a country they had not yet visited."
"I gave them foreign faces, foreign names. Unshed tears constantly prick at my eyes."
Maternal Landscapes by Carolina Alvarado Molk
Regarding 'landscapes of feeling:'
"Where others signaled mountain ranges, and oceans, and evil or benign kingdoms, this one marked locales such as 'milk donut' and 'frog chair' and 'the mysteriously infinite pile of shoes.'
"The solitude, the incredible loneliness, of early motherhood."
"There isn't much that can prepare you for the transformation of self, the immediate and irreversible shift in identity, that motherhood requires."
Living With Children by Tiphanie Yanique
"No way would the universe cancer up a divorced mother of three."
"When I sat in the room trying to remember how to put on my clothes, I realized I had told almost nobody about what was going on with me."