Summary
SummaryIβm Carolina, and I never imagined motherhood would stretch me like this. From the moment our daughter was born, I knew I wanted to raise her in churchβbut when our son Oscar arrived, I felt a darkness come over me. I couldnβt shake the sadness, even during worship, and guilt gnawed at me: βIβm a Christianβ¦why do I feel so low?β π I hid it for months, forcing a smile every time Phil called to come home. Then one afternoon, my two-year-old, Sophia, offered me a tissue, and I realized Iβd been crying without noticing. That was my wake-up call. I told Phil, reached out to my sisters, and saw a counselor. Gradually, God lifted the fog.
When Oscar started showing big emotions he couldnβt manage, a pediatrician helped us understand his needs. I remember saying, βJesus, please give me patience,β and in my spirit I heard, βHere is your answerβHe gave you this son to teach you patience.β π
There were bleak days when I didnβt want to leave the house, afraid of judgment. But coming to church became my self-care. The communityβfriends, Sunday school teachers, Aunties and Unclesβheld my kids so I could worship in peace. That support reminded me Iβm not alone. To every mom out there feeling drained or guilty, know this: itβs okay to ask for help. God built the church as our extended familyβno judgment, only love. Lean into Him, and He will carry you through the baby blues. π
God has placed us in a church to support and care for one another! #KnowJesus #MakeHimKnown
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Time Chapters
Β 00:59 Motherhood journey begins 03:29 Recognizing baby blues 05:50 Learning patience through faith 08:18 Finding support at church
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