As Neeshie is now leaving the infant stage and starting to
move towards the toddler times, I have begun reflecting on the beauty and
difficulties of the infant year. Those
first few months were trying, but I can truly say God gave me the support I needed through
my family and friends, including my church family. Thank you, church family, for all the food I
received after the birth of Neeshie. I
never realized how much of an impact those meals have on a new mom until I
received them. Of course, the meals
helped me physically. Cooking meals was
almost impossible while I was feeling sleep deprived, recuperating from childbirth,
helping a 3-year-old boy adjust, and tending to a newborn. However, those meals were so much more. The first few days after childbirth, I felt
the “baby blues.” Life was chaotic and
overwhelming. I felt such a strong love
for both children, but couldn’t figure out how to give then both the attention
they needed. Neeshie constantly wanted
to eat and Hilt, feeling insecure, didn’t want to leave my side. These meals were a “pick me up” during this
time. For one, they were something delicious
to look forward to among the diapers and chaos, but moreover, I felt so much
love from the people who sent the meals.
I didn’t feel alone. Meal
suppliers, you were my ray of light during the “baby blues” phase. I will go even further and say you made me a
better person. When I experienced your
kindness, you made me want to do more for others. I just wanted to say thank you.
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