Very wordy at times and downright depressing, this book delivers a first hand accounts alongside her friends' and strangers' accounts of the problems they encounter throughout motherhood. It's honest and raw, but I really, in the end, liked it. It does not paint the happy picture. But at the same time, it is not entirely brooding. It's realistic and I appreciate that. She speaks about the arguments she had with her husband. She talks candidly about the moms out there that think they are perfect and never make mistakes. Those moms who would never do this or that. The judgemental ones.
All I can say is that I cannot wait to be a mom and I will do it to the best of my ability. I am not perfect and I will do my best not to compare myself with other moms, but instead try to learn from them and share with them. There is no point in dragging people down in the mud, especially other moms. We should ban together and lift each other up to help us together raise some bright, creative, talented, forgiving, humble, and kind children who will make a positive difference in our community.
This book was a reminder for how to be a better mom and a better person.