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Oh my goodness, this is an incredibly piece of writing, that has opened up so much in my mind that I need to sit with about my relationship with my now deceased mother, and my own relationship with motherhood, which has added layers of complexity to those already mentioned here. Your point about motherhood changing our brain permanently struck a cord for reasons I need to process before I share. Thank you so much for this. I have so much to say in response to this I feel I might need to write a post of my own, but first, time tk reflect, and deep deep gratitude

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"...or the guilt of not meeting both children's needs simultaneously?"

My mother had me and my first brother when she was 22 (me) and 24 (him). For 10 years it was just her, Dad and us. She worked full time, and was a wonderful, energetic, present mum who took us on lots of adventures, and spent lots of time giving us a wonderful childhood.

When I was 12, she had brother #2, and then almost 2 years later, along came brother #3.

Now, in her late 30s, with a teenager, an almost teenager, and 2 under 3 year olds, it was different. She couldn't cope with the pressures any longer. The older brother and I weren't much help... I was happy to help with the babies but was worse than unhelpful with all things domestic, and she buckled under the strain, and was forced to leave her job. Looking back, I wish I'd been able to understand and be more of a help to her, but I was too young and couldn't possibly get it.

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