by Jessica
One of the worst Mom Moments of my life happened on a sunny April morning, eight and a half years ago. Starbucks in hand, I was pushing my son in his stroller while out running errands when I ran into another mom I knew through mutual friends.
We had babies around the same age and started chatting about feeding schedules, the great pacifier debate… newborn mom stuff.
“Are you going back to work soon?” I asked her, knowing that my own unpaid maternity leave was ending in just a few days.
“Oh no,” she replied. “I couldn’t go back to work. This is a really wanted baby. I would never give up this time with her.”
My world stopped for a second. Blood rushed to my head. She had a wanted baby that warranted stay-at-home mom status. Did this mean my son was not as wanted? Did this mean something was broken in me that I was heading back to work after 11 short weeks? Why was I suddenly jealous? And heartbroken?