Mercy's Kitchen

To all the mother's in the world, you are the best and the strongest ❤.
My journey through postpartum disorder omo it wasn't an easy one but 💪., i had always been a strong and independent person but after giving birth to my second child, I found myself struggling to cope. I felt overwhelmed by the demands of motherhood, and the pressure to be perfect was suffocating me, before you know it i started having insomnia, anxiety attacks, and feeling of hopelessness. I always put on a brave face for my family and friends but behind closed doors I was crumbling. The guilt and shame for not being a "perfect mom" consumed me making it so hard for me to reach for help.
One day, my sister noticed the change in me and sat me down for a heart-to-heart talk.
I broke down and shared my feelings, and my sister listened without judgment. With my sister's support, i started attending therapy sessions and joined an online community for mothers struggling with postpartum depression.
With time, support, and treatment, i began to heal. i learned to prioritize my mental health, practice self-care, and ask for help when needed. i discovered that i wasn't alone in my struggles and that many mothers face similar challenges.

so dear mum's, my journey was not easy, but it taught me the importance of vulnerability and seeking help. i realized that motherhood is a journey, not a destination, and that it's okay to not have all the answers. By sharing my story, i hopes to inspire others to speak openly about their struggles and seek support without shame.

introduce s*x education to your kids, don't wait till they get the wrong information from the wrong source.

good men still dey o
today I returned home after a stressful day, from the look of my face you will know am just looking for any available victim to pour my frustration on, hubby already know what the looks is all about, Mr gentleman immediately told me "babe I already made dinner o just go and freshen up while I put the kids to bed " immediately my heart lighten up I was so happy but I don't want to show it because I still need some petting
hubby came back and I was still frowning for Mr gentleman, he became confused and ask "babe are you okay, is anything the matter? omo I just burst cry (you know that kind of tears that flows when you remember the torture and the wasted years with your ex) Hubby became more confused o so he now hugged me and clean my tears from cleaning the tears he gave me a passionate k #$$^g omo na like that i reach cloud 24 and the rest na story 😅 🤣🤣🤣🤣🤣 see as I dey laugh after the do 🤣🤣🤣