Becoming a Mother Without a Manual: Our First Months With a Premature Baby
No one really prepares you for becoming a mother.
You can read books, follow accounts, talk to friends – but when it actually happens, especially earlier than expected, everything feels different.
Mike was born prematurely.
Suddenly, instead of a calm transition into motherhood, I found myself holding a tiny human: 2400 grams, 44 cm, and a thousand questions running through my head.
“Okay… what do I do now?” 😅
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I wasn’t dreaming of perfection.
I knew it would be hard. Babies don’t come with manuals.
And still – it was harder than I expected.
I was scared of everything:
- Was he eating enough?
- Was he sleeping too much… or too little?
- Is this poop normal?
- Is he breathing okay?
- Am I doing this right?
Even changing a onesie felt overwhelming at first. You’re suddenly responsible for a life – a very small, very fragile one – and no one can truly tell you if you’re doing things “correctly.”
Breastfeeding Didn’t Go the Way I Imagined
Mike never breastfed directly.
And yes, I questioned myself endlessly because of it.
Maybe I wasn’t determined enough.
Maybe he got used to the bottle too quickly.
Maybe I should have tried harder.
What I didn’t do, though, was give up on giving him breast milk.
For eight months, I pumped.
Day.
Night.
Over and over again.
Every three hours, the same ritual:
- Andy fed Mike, changed him, put him to sleep.
- I pumped – sometimes for what felt like forever.
It became our life rhythm.
It was exhausting. Physically and emotionally.
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I was constantly full of milk.
Often in pain.
With blocked ducts.
Always tired.
On top of that came:
- hormonal changes,
- emotional overload,
- physical recovery,
- zero time for myself,
- fear of messing everything up.
I loved my child deeply – but I was also overwhelmed, drained, and sometimes frustrated. And that doesn’t make me a bad mother. It makes me human.
“It Gets Easier After…” (Or Does It?) – The early motherhood struggles
I kept telling myself:
- “After 3 months, it will be easier.”
- “After 6 months, things will settle.”
- “After 1 year, we’ll breathe again.”
For us, it didn’t really work like that.
Each stage brought new challenges. Different ones, but still challenges.
And that’s okay.
Because now, at almost 3 years, I can honestly say:
it is easier.
Not perfect. Not effortless. But lighter.
What I Wish Someone Had Told Me
If you’re in those first months right now – especially with a premature baby – here’s what I want you to hear:
🤍 Be patient with yourself
🤍 Be gentle with your body and your mind
🤍 Ask for help – without guilt or shame
You are learning.
Your baby is learning.
You are growing together.
There is no medal for suffering in silence.
And one day, without even realizing it, you’ll look back and think:
“Wow… we made it.”
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