Because it truly does take a village in parenthoodBefore I even became a parent, I had always heard that it takes a village. Then, I became one, and that saying rings truer than ever. I often see memes on social media with proclamations from tired parents, “Where is this village they were talking about?” I see “parent influencers” drone on about not having a village, so they created their social media platform to make an online village for exhausted and lonely parents. Yet, there is something deeply lacking in these sentiments. Sure, social media can be great for helping parents feel as if they aren’t alone in their parenting journey. The relatable content makes me laugh and let out a sigh, “Okay, other people’s kids are doing that, too. Phew.” And I have found some wonderful advice on the internet from other parents. But this isn’t the so-called village everyone is talking about. The village is there for you both, near and far. The village sends you all the supplies you could ever need when you get a call saying that the baby you are adopting is here, and you have to leave now to go meet him. The village shows up with meals, cards, and a shoulder to lean on when your mom unexpectedly dies much too soon. How did I get my village? I got it from my mom and dad. We had the best village growing up. These people would still be there for me in a second if I asked or didn’t, for that matter. I vowed to have a village for my kids when the time came. Here’s what they taught me about having a village. OH NO! I'm sorry, you have to have a Membership to continue reading.
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