I wasn’t prepared for this part of motherhood. I spent so much time waiting for the next phase—longer sleep, more independence, things getting easier... Now, I’d give anything to go back, even to those sleepless newborn nights. No one warns you that the hardest moments become the ones you miss the most—the midnight feedings, tiny fingers wrapped around yours, the contact naps. Before my son, I chased success. Now, success is this—being present for the moments I’ll never get back. One day, he won’t need me like this, and I don’t want to look back with regret. So if you’re exhausted, overwhelmed, or just barely keeping up… hold on, mama. These days may be long, but the years are heartbreakingly short. Drop a ❤️ if this hits home & tag a mama who needs this reminder. #motherhood #momlife