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When they tell you being a mother is a delighted, outstanding, beautiful gift from God. And when you become a mother you turn into a beautiful, graceful and amazingly good looking girl/women. Well, they are right about part one; It is a God-given gift giving birth to a child, but the other part? Oh, that's a story for itself! No, you don't become a Victoria Secret's model. Your days are no longer about manicure and pedicure, hairstyle and clean and fresh clothes. That's just a twisted reality created by celebrity and magazine. For me, becoming a mother at my early 20'tis it has been rough. My first baby was delivered by C-section(And no, it's not an easier way or less painful!) I woke up drugged from anesthesia, disoriented, nauseous and with unbelievable stomach pain. I couldn't even hold or feed my baby because I spent two whole days dealing with the unbearable pain and long looong walks to ease the pain. After finally getting discharged I thought; "Jessus! Finaly! Freedom! " Nope, my freedom was short, because of baby Mia and she was ready for action. Endless nights of feeding every three hours, diaper change, bathing, oh! Did I mention screening and never-ending pacing around the room looking like Wicked Witch of the West? Oh, sorry, I forgot!! My cat Mona even avoided me. Anyway, now that I told you half of my journey, let's answer some questions. If you have some, ask me! XO.XO