The Only Thing I Need to Remember When These Days of Mothering Feel Long.

Jennifer

Jennifer is a voracious reader, obsessive writer, passionate yoga instructor and drinker of hoppy ales. She's also a devoted mama and wife (a stay-at-home yogi). She considers herself to be one of the funniest people that ever lived. In addition to her work on elephant journal and The Huffington Post, Jennifer has over 40 articles published on the wellness website MindBodyGreen and her column Your Personal Yogi ran in the newspaper Toledo Free Press. She holds a Bachelor's degree in geology, absolutely no degrees in anything related to literature, and she currently owns a wheel of cheese. Her books, The Best Day of Your Life and The Art of Parenting: Love Letters from a Mother are available on Amazon or Barnes & Noble. Connect with her on Facebook, Twitter, Google+ .

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4 Responses

  1. Shelley says:

    I’m not a crier, either, but I fought back tears as I read this beautiful post. Yes, that is the great truth. And just as I was painfully aware of it as I loaded my little twin kiddos on the bus for kindergarten not all that long ago, I’m staring down that truth again as I help them schedule classes (already!) to start high school in the fall. High school! I don’t know how we got here so fast. Your post is a perfect reminder to try, even though sometimes it is very, very hard, to live in the moment … because the moment will be gone all too soon.

    • Jennifer says:

      Thank you so much for taking the time to read and then comment, Shelley. Staying present during these days is sometimes hard, but it’s so important. xoxo

  2. Jean Brodahl says:

    Wow! My daughter got me hooked on you. She is a young mother, and I am the grandmother. Our grandloves are 7 and 3&1/2 already…how can that be? Your thoughts are wonderful and I’m so glad other parents follow you. Don’t stop writing!! When my youngest went to Kindergarten (I AM a crier…BIG time…HSP AND introvert) I’d drop him off and watch him walk into school. After a while I noticed how many of the Mom’s in our cars would sit there and watch the school long after the kids were off the playground. Were they thinking the same thoughts I was? There goes my baby boy…how fast he has grown up. Did I do the right thing keeping him back a year until he was 6? (YES!!!!!!!) It was comforting to feel the mom’s around me. I remember it like it was yesterday. He and his wife of a year and a half just bought their first home. Again, thank you, Brittany…keep writing!!!!

    • Jennifer says:

      Jean, this means so much to me. I cannot tell you how wonderful it is to know that you and your daughter can relate to my writing. This is exactly why I publish what I write—in the hopes of reaching out and connecting to others, so that we feel a sense of community through our experiences, however alone we sometimes feel as individuals. Thanks again for visiting, taking the time to read and then comment. xo

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