Hey,
Sometimes “I’m fine” starts sounding less like a reassurance and more like a survival script. Baby is crying. The whole house is waiting. Your body is tired. Mind is full. And somehow, a mother is still expected to hold the version of her that is supposed to be grateful, glowing, patient, and ‘fine’.
In this #Edition58, we’re talking about mommy meltdowns, matrescence, and why the emotional crash of motherhood deserves more than guilt dressed up as advice.
Inside this edition:
👉Mommy Meltdowns and more…
📚 What she’s reading, watching, cooking
✨ Her Spotlight
🤍 Note to Her
What if her meltdown is not a problem? What if it is a message?
👉 Not All Tantrums Belong To The Baby
You hear one more “cry" for mumma and your whole body tightens up. You snap over something small and then immediately feel terrible about it. Cry in the bathroom while the tap’s running. All of this means you’re going numb, going somewhere inside yourself because the outside world kept asking for too much.
“Having a Meltdown” sounds too sudden and unreasonable in nature. Much like you are losing control, when really, it is you taking care of everything for too long. And all of that happens when your body still feels unfamiliar, life has changed completely, and everyone keeps asking you when you will get back to normal. But what if there is no normal to go back to?
Matrescence is the process of transitioning into a mother, physically, emotionally, socially, psychologically, and almost spiritually. It is messy, hormonal, identity-shifting, and deeply disorienting. Except unlike adolescence, you’ve to move through it keeping another human alive.
And, that.
We don’t talk enough about that.
Motherhood comes with a self that feels love and loss fully at the same time. You may adore your child and still miss the woman you used to be. You may be grateful, exhausted, resentful, scared, and ashamed of feeling all of it in the same afternoon.
So, when a mother melts down, maybe the concern shouldn’t be,
“Why is she reacting like this?”
Maybe it should be, “What has she been carrying without help?”
Her trigger is not the spilled milk, the crying baby, or the unfinished laundry. It is sleep deprivation, overstimulation, or the loneliness of doing everything while everyone assumes you are built for it, and still expected to be emotionally & physically available at night.
In the moments of a meltdown, the first step is not to “fix” that feeling. It is to get back to her own body. Because sometimes the body needs a doorway out before the mind can make sense of anything. But, even then, regulating yourself is not the same as support. It cannot replace rest, help, care, or when someone else finally shares your load.
Self-care cannot do what community, partners, family, healthcare, and professional help can do. Period.
When the sadness, rage, numbness, panic, intrusive thoughts, or disconnection start affecting daily life, relationships, or the ability to care for yourself or the baby, it is no longer just a hard day. It may be postpartum depression, postpartum anxiety, or something that deserves real and immediate care.
A mother should not have to reach collapse before someone believes she needs help.
Maybe the mommy meltdown is not the failure. Maybe it is the flare. The signal that the body is simply saying: I cannot keep being the safe place for everyone while having nowhere safe to land myself.
🔍 Currently, Her
💬 Ideas to tune into when the world’s too loud.
🖤 Watch: Die My Love (2025)
A writer and young mother is suffering post-partum depression and slowly spiralling into madness. Moving into an old house with her husband, she grows more and more agitated and erratic as her mind begins to unravel.
📗 Read: A Mouthful Of Air by Amy Koppleman
A devastating look at motherhood, and the pain that can sit behind a life everyone else calls “perfect.” It’s a reminder that suffering doesn’t always look like collapse but sometimes, it looks like trying very hard to be okay.
🍼Cook: Baby Food, But Make It Dinner Party
From strained peaches in Bellinis to surprisingly chic kitchen shortcuts, this one turns baby food into an unexpectedly fun cooking hack.
🗞 Her World, This Week
🌍 5 stories shaping the week for women everywhere.
🧠 Pregnancy Mental Health Needs More Than “Stay Positive”: A global review found mental disorders may affect one in three pregnant women, with violence emerging as a major driver.
💊 Antidepressants in Pregnancy Get a Reassuring Update: A large analysis of more than 25 million pregnancies found no clear link between antidepressant use during pregnancy and autism or ADHD.
🍼 Who Is Caring for These Children?: A Brookings analysis estimates that more than 100,000 U.S. citizen children may have had a parent detained during immigration sweeps, creating hidden family-separation crises with long-term emotional costs.
🩸 Prenatal Screening Still Has Gaps: New research in CMAJ found that 1 in 5 pregnant people in Ontario did not receive timely syphilis screening, even though early screening is critical to preventing newborn infection.
🩺 Local Health Workers Are Saving Mothers’ Lives: A 15-year program in Sierra Leone has trained community health officers to perform life-saving surgeries, including emergency C-sections and the country’s maternal mortality risk has reportedly fallen by nearly two-thirds.
💡 Her Spotlight
Found her voice. Loved her style. Needed you to see her.
Dr. Pooja Lakshmin (@poojalakshmin) — She’s a psychiatrist and author, and her work reminds us that care is not just candles, cleanses, or another routine to perfect. Real self-care is saying no, asking for support, naming exhaustion, and refusing to carry what was never meant to be carried alone.
For a week on the emotional weight women, especially mothers quietly hold, her voice feels less like advice and more like a validation.
🤍 Note to Her
Her Weekly Download drops every week, Tuesdays and Fridays – and a Sunday news special to help you enter the week with the women-first stories worth knowing.
✨P.S. If this edition made you think of a mother, a daughter, a friend, or a woman who is carrying more than she says out loud — send it her way 💚






