You’re not wrong: reflections on motherhood and advocacy
End Collective Punishment in BC Schools
This post is for the mothers who have felt their very humanity questioned, their intentions dissected, their credibility chipped away in meetings, emails, and silences. For those who have grown so raw from the performance of composure, so sick with the stress of constant advocacy, that they barely recognise themselves anymore. For those who wake up tired, who fall asleep mid-thought, who wonder what kind of mother they are becoming inside a system that demands they be everything and punishes them for being anything at all.