Motherhood

This is absolutely crazy
Everyone around me made it seem 
Like having a beautiful baby 
Would be easier than I’d think 

Don’t tell me that I waited 
Too long, so it’s no surprise 
To experience a miscarriage 
You’re older and must try 

To keep your positivity 
Cast your dramatic emotions aside 
You just need to keep trying 
Forget science as the guide 

But, what if it doesn’t happen?
Why must I share my pain?
Why must I answer questions
On why there’s no baby yet?

I’ve never felt more invaded 
By random people asking me 
If I’m sleeping with my husband 
How the hell is this normalcy?

I shouldn’t have to tell you 
The deep seeded fear I hold 
Scared to be a terrible parent 
Continue a cycle that I’m told 

Is difficult to break away from 
I’m scared I’ll be the worst 
Unable to control my hormones 
Some personality, not me, unfolds 

Doubts aside, I study 
I read, listen, and recite 
How to enter motherhood 
As someone worthy of a child 

I remember I am in control 
I am the one who holds the reigns 
I’m the one who’ll make the difference 
For a baby who cherishes my embrace

Motherhood is a blessing 
But, its not a mandatory passage for life 
I wish the world would stop judging 
We don’t all wish for sleepless nights