Looking back, the journey of motherhood is much like sailing in open waters—calm seas aren’t always guaranteed, and the waves come with lessons. As I sit here, reflecting on the intricate dance of motherhood and mental health, I can’t help but think of the ocean. It’s vast, unpredictable, and at times, turbulent. Yet, there’s a rhythm to its chaos, a lesson in every ebb and flow. I’ve learned to sail these waters with a sense of balance, but even the most seasoned sailors know that waves are an inevitable part of the voyage. What I Wish I’d Known Then... I remember the days when the waves seemed too high to overcome. The sleepless nights, the silent cries, and the overwhelming sense of being lost at sea. But with time, I gathered an arsenal of tools—compassion, patience, and resilience. The Lessons That Guided Me Home... It’s through the storms that I discovered my strength. I learned that it’s okay to ask for help, to admit that I’m not okay, and to take time to anchor myself when the...