Let’s Talk About Parenting
Pauline Gray
8/27/20266 min read
Parenting.
It can be one of the hardest things you will ever do and somehow, at the exact same time, one of the most rewarding.
Nobody really prepares you for that.
People tell you about the sleepless nights.
The nappies.
The tantrums.
The school runs.
The teenage years.
The expenses.
But nobody can fully explain what it feels like to have your heart walking around outside of your body.
Nobody tells you how much becoming a parent will change you.
Because raising children isn’t only about watching them grow.
Somehow, while you’re raising them, they’re growing you too.
Some Days Are Hard
Let’s be real.
Some days parenting is bloody hard.
There are days when you’ve repeated yourself 100 times before breakfast.
Days when the house looks like you’ve cleaned absolutely nothing even though you’ve been cleaning all day.
Days when everyone needs something from you at the exact same time.
Someone’s hungry.
Someone can’t find something.
Someone’s upset.
Someone’s fighting with someone.
Someone needs to be somewhere.
And somehow, Mum is expected to know where everything is.
Then there are the deeper hard days.
The days you question whether you’re doing enough.
Whether you’ve made the right decision.
Whether you’ve been too hard or too soft.
Whether you’re giving each child enough individual attention.
Whether you’re preparing them enough for the world.
You can be absolutely exhausted and still lie awake thinking about your babies.
That’s parenting.
Every Stage Comes With Something New
When they’re babies, you think:
Surely once they’re sleeping through the night, this will get easier.
Then they become toddlers.
Then school starts.
Then suddenly you’re dealing with friendships, emotions, confidence, independence and personalities becoming stronger.
Then come the teenage years.
And you realise something.
Parenting doesn’t necessarily get easier. It just changes.
Every stage requires a different version of you.
Sometimes they need you to hold them.
Sometimes they need you to teach them.
Sometimes they need boundaries.
Sometimes they need consequences.
Sometimes they just need you to shut up and listen.
And sometimes the hardest thing as a parent is knowing when to step in and when to step back.
Because eventually you’re not raising babies anymore.
You’re raising people who will one day have to navigate this world without you standing beside them for every decision.
That’s a scary thought.
But it’s also the whole point.
They’re All Different
One of the biggest things parenting has taught me is that you cannot parent every child exactly the same.
They’re different people.
Different personalities.
Different strengths.
Different struggles.
Different ways of communicating.
Different ways of receiving love.
What works beautifully for one might completely fail with another.
And as a parent, you’re constantly learning them.
Even when you think you know everything about your child, they enter another stage and you’re introduced to another version of them.
That’s actually one of the beautiful parts.
Watching their personalities develop.
Watching them discover what they love.
Watching them become their own people.
You start seeing pieces of yourself in them.
Sometimes pieces of their dad.
And sometimes you’re looking at them thinking:
I have absolutely no idea where you got that from.
The Mum Guilt Is Real
I don’t think we talk enough about mum guilt.
You can spend the entire day with your children and still wonder whether you’ve given them enough.
You can make the best decision you know how to make and still question yourself later.
You lose your patience and feel guilty.
You need time alone and feel guilty.
You work and feel guilty.
You don’t work and somehow find something else to feel guilty about.
You buy one child something and immediately think about the others.
You try to divide yourself evenly between everyone, but some days that’s impossible.
And eventually you have to remind yourself:
Our children don’t need a perfect mum.
They need us.
Human.
Learning.
Apologising when we’re wrong.
Showing up again tomorrow.
Because our children are going to learn far more from watching how we handle being human than they ever will from watching us pretend to be perfect.
Sometimes We Get It Wrong
I’ve gotten things wrong as a parent.
I think every parent has.
There have been moments I’ve reacted before listening.
Times I’ve been tired.
Times I’ve been frustrated.
Times I’ve probably looked back and thought, I could have handled that differently.
But growth in parenting means being willing to recognise that.
Saying sorry to your children doesn’t take away your authority.
I actually think it teaches them something incredibly important.
It teaches them accountability.
It teaches them that adults make mistakes too.
It teaches them that love isn’t about pretending you’re always right.
I don’t want my babies growing up thinking they have to be perfect.
So why would I expect perfection from myself?
We’re all learning together.
Then There Are the Moments That Make Everything Worth It
And this is where parenting gets you.
You’ll have one of those days where you’re completely done.
You’re tired.
The house is loud.
Your patience is hanging by a thread.
You’re thinking, I seriously need five minutes.
And then one of your babies comes over and cuddles you.
Or tells you they love you.
Or you hear them laughing together.
You watch one of them accomplish something they’ve worked hard for.
You see them being kind when they don’t know you’re watching.
You hear somebody compliment the person your child is becoming.
And suddenly your heart feels so full.
Those moments are everything.
They don’t always look big from the outside.
But as their parent?
They’re massive.
Watching Them Grow Is Beautiful and Heartbreaking
This is probably the part I struggle with the most.
We spend so much time teaching our children to grow up.
Then they actually do.
And you’re sitting there thinking…
Wait. Not that fast.
The baby you once held becomes the toddler running through the house.
The toddler starts school.
The little kid becomes a teenager.
Their clothes get bigger.
Their voices change.
Their interests change.
They start needing you differently.
And one day you realise they don’t reach for your hand as often anymore.
Parenting is strange like that.
You’re proud of every bit of independence while secretly wishing you could freeze certain moments forever.
That’s why I’m learning to appreciate the ordinary days.
Because one day, they won’t be ordinary anymore.
One day I’ll miss the noise.
I’ll miss hearing “Mum” 400 times.
I’ll miss the toys.
I’ll miss everyone needing a lift somewhere.
I’ll probably even miss the chaos.
Maybe not all of it.
But I’ll miss this version of us.
I’m Raising Them, But They’re Teaching Me Too
My children have taught me patience in ways nothing else could.
They’ve shown me parts of myself I needed to work on.
They’ve taught me how deeply a human being can love another person.
They’ve made me want to grow.
Not because I want them to believe their mum was perfect.
But because I want them to see what it looks like to keep becoming better.
I want them to know they can change.
They can make mistakes and learn.
They can start again.
They can chase their dreams.
They can create lives that feel right for them.
And most importantly, I want them to always know that home isn’t somewhere they have to perform.
Home should be where they can breathe.
The Reward Isn’t Something You Can Buy
There are no trophies for parenting.
Nobody gives you a certificate at the end of the year saying:
Congratulations, you did everything right.
Half the time we’re figuring it out as we go.
But the reward is in the little things.
It’s watching your children become good people.
Watching them laugh.
Watching them find confidence.
Watching them love each other—even if they were fighting five minutes earlier.
Watching them achieve something they didn’t think they could.
Watching them develop their own dreams.
Watching them grow into themselves.
And knowing you got the privilege of witnessing it from the beginning.
That’s the reward.
To the Parents Who Wonder If They’re Doing Enough
If you’ve ever gone to bed wondering whether you’re doing enough, you’re probably not alone.
Parenting can be overwhelming.
Beautiful.
Exhausting.
Funny.
Frustrating.
Emotional.
Messy.
Rewarding.
Sometimes all before 9am.
There isn’t one perfect way to do it.
We’re raising children while continuing to grow ourselves.
We’re learning their needs while learning our own.
We’re trying to give them guidance while knowing eventually they have to create their own path.
And maybe that’s why parenting is one of the hardest and most rewarding things we can experience.
Because you give so much of yourself to raising these little humans…
and somehow they give you even more back.
Not through money.
Not through achievements.
Not through perfection.
But through love.
Through memories.
Through watching them become who they’re meant to be.
And through all the little moments you didn’t realise would become some of the biggest moments of your life.
So yes, parenting is hard.
Really hard sometimes.
But would I change it?
Not for the world.
Because amongst the chaos, sleepless nights, worry, tantrums, teenage attitudes, school runs, endless washing and hearing “Mum” more times than I can count…
I get to watch my babies grow.
I get to love them.
Guide them.
Learn alongside them.
And be there as they become their own people.
And that will forever be one of the greatest privileges of my life.
Parenting isn’t about raising perfect children or being the perfect parent. It’s about growing together, loving through every season and appreciating the little moments before they become memories.
Because the days can feel long…
but the years?
They go far too quickly.
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