This post has been sitting in my draft folder for days already. I was a little bit hesitant to publish this because I don’t want to be judged. Actually, being judged as a woman, wife or employee doesn’t give me a fright. But, I fear being judged as a mother. I fear being judged on how I raise my daughter. I don’t know how to explain this to you (without oversharing) but I feel that the world expects me to be the perfect mom to Baby C. I am expected to shower her with so much love (which is so easy for me) and to raise her well (which is a tricky thing). Although I fear to be criticized, I still decided to click the publish box. It’s a way for me to accept and to admit to the whole world, that I am not perfect…that I am far from being a perfect parent but I am striving to be the bestest mom to my daughter…that I make mistakes but very willing to correct them. Days ago, Baby C had her monthly checkup and vaccination. ...