MamaModeJo

Kids, career, coffee on loop. Real, raw & a little quirky every day. Perfectly imperfect.

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  • For most of my life, I was taught to ask that question politely. What do you bring to the table?As if I needed permission to sit.As if the value I carry had to be justified, explained, or approved. As a working mom, the question hits differently. What do I bring to the table? I bring…

  • Hi…its me…I am the problem its me…. My husband often tells me that I am my own worst enemy.He’s not wrong. I take on too much. I set ridiculously high expectations for myself — and then get frustrated when I can’t meet them all. I convince myself I can do it all — work, mom…

  • Becoming a Mom — 16 Years Ago Today Sixteen years ago today, I became a mom. I was young, a little naïve, and had no idea what I was doing. I remember holding her for the first time — this tiny, perfect baby — and feeling the world shift beneath my feet. Everything that had…