My mother was in bed with a migraine when I told her I was pregnant with my first child. I had come home expressly to share the massive life update with her and refused to be deterred by her need for darkness and quiet. Padding softly into her curtain-black room, I crept closely to her bed and whispered the news.
She quietly laughed, and croaked out, “Your life will never be the same.” A wise, witchy benediction.
And of course, she was right. I don’t know ANY person who has experienced the crucible of motherhood and remained unchanged. Processing these changes was the primary reason I started writing - to attempt to give voice to the unknowable shapes of my motherhood - the beautiful and ugly and mundane.
When writers become mothers, they’re gifted a treasure trove of material, and I never tire of reading each new offering to the canon of writing attempting to make sense of the seismic undertaking that is caring for a child. Even if I can’t relate to a writer-mother’s experience, I feel deep love for every single one of us trying to find ourself and our place in the world following the destabilization of new motherhood. It’s crucial, challenging, human work.
I’m a longterm fan of Haley Nahman’s newsletter,
. She reliably follows her obsessions to the most curious, surprising of places, and frequently shifts my perspective on something I thought I’d pretty well figured out. Some of my favorites include this essay on selfies, this on personal style, and this one on the perennial problem of getting dressed. Oh and this one on delusion as optimism!I’ve read Nahman’s recent essay, Parenthood’s PR Problem, innumerable times. And each time, I find myself arguing a new point (with myself, with the ether, with the essay). Nahman’s doing a lot in the essay (which you should read!), but her anxiety over her peers’ experience of her performance of motherhood, and her fascination with the wider cultural narrative about the supposed motherhood binary (motherhood is hard and brutal vs. motherhood is beautiful and transformative) made me immediately text every mother-writer I know.
As a new mother, I was utterly riddled with anxiety. It just looked different from the type of anxiety Nahman is exploring in her essay. My anxiety was all about ME. Who was I as a mother? Where was the person I’d been before? Would my two selves ever live peacefully together within my depleted body? Most importantly, would I ever sleep again?!?!?!?! I’ve written before about my postpartum depression (and my postpartum existential crisis), but opening my first bottle of Zoloft five weeks after birthing my first child was like opening the door to a new galaxy of hope.
Like Nahman, I examined my new motherhood in comparison to the lives of my childfree peers (of which there were many - I was the first in my friend/family group to have a kid). But unlike Nahman, I can’t recall wondering how my performance of motherhood was impacting them - I was much more obsessed with communicating my tears, my bewilderment TO them. I wanted to scream through a megaphone that the world should STOP when a person becomes a mother. It’s that big! Or, as Nahman writes: “I want to explain everything, I wish I could.”
Much of my response to new motherhood was, of course, colored by the narratives I’d consumed via my personal culture and also the greater societal narrative. 2012 was distinctly different from 2024. Sure, there were mommy bloggers and there was Honest Toddler and Scary Mommy and like, copies of Parents magazine in my OB’s waiting room lol. But mainstream outlets were rarely considering the maternal experience with any sort of regularity or critical interest. The motherhood think piece was not a thing. Not like it is today.
Public reckonings of motherhood, prior to pretty recently, have been primarily concerned with upholding motherhood as an unequivocally Good Thing for all women, and only very recently have we had mainstream access to feminist perspectives highlighting the hard, the systemically impossible, and the misogynistically hellish aspects of motherhood.
Despite the relative newness of essays and books that write into the darker, grittier sides of motherhood, there’s a subset of new mothers and women undecided about children saying that, actually, maybe we need to let up on the primal scream of it all. Maybe our essays about birth trauma and PPD and marital tension and financial precarity are actually creating an unbalanced picture of all that motherhood has to offer. Maybe these offerings are skewing public perceptions of motherhood, frightening would-be mothers away from an experience that can be fulfilling, world-opening, and shockingly transformative. And maybe they’re contributing to the fallacy that motherhood is black and white instead of shades of gray. Or rainbow.
Which begs the question, who do we write motherhood for? How can the expression of our maternal experiences (necessarily personal and contextually specific) impact policy and the lives of mothers? How much power does the Motherhood Discourse have? And what does it mean that so many thinkers are worried about the PR problem of motherhood?
To help me sort through it all, I’ve joined forces with the brilliant
, author of Touched Out and the newsletter, which you can subscribe to here.Join us as we jump into the messy middle.
Sara
A couple weeks ago, I talked to Moira Donegan about pronatalism. Pronatalism sometimes looks like overt alt right stuff - tradwives raising their own personal armies of white children and rejoicing that childless cat ladies will “exterminate themselves.” Etc! But I’ve noticed what looks like a liberal form of pronatalist anxiety in recent essays exploring what the impact of online discourse about parenthood (and motherhood specifically) is having on individuals’ choices. And I’m feeling bewildered! It’s hard for me to fathom that Motherhood Discourse could actually be moving the needle on people’s personal choices? And even if it IS, isn’t the alternative worse? I say this as someone for whom maternal dread essays would’ve been a GIFT pre-motherhood. As it was, I hopscotched into motherhood completely clueless, and like, I’d far rather have been pleasantly surprised by how beautiful motherhood can be than horrified by how shockingly hard it is.
Amanda
I love the term pronatalist anxiety, because I too feel like I’m seeing this everywhere, and you’re right— while it might not be as overt as the stuff we’re hearing from JD Vance, a lot of recent, more liberal writing betrays a similar distrust of women to be able to make their own reproductive choices and an anxiety about the stories we are telling about motherhood and the family. We’re seeing a lot of hand-wringing, for instance, as you point out, about whether mothers are being too harsh in their depictions or discussions of motherhood— the danger being that it might make women less willing to have children. This feels like informed consent to me. But I see some of this anxiety about the message we might be sending young women even in the nuanced and thoughtful (and viral) Vox piece on millennials’ supposed maternal dread.
The timing of this is quite curious. First, I think there is still plenty of sentimentalization of motherhood and the family and children. We need not worry that there is enough of that, truly. There is also plenty of political rhetoric discouraging women from remaining single and encouraging them to have children. See for instance: Project 2025, the entire Republican platform, and most popular representations of family life.
So, here we’ve had several years in which the conversation about motherhood in America—and care more broadly—has exploded in response to the child care crisis and the pandemic. And now, in the past year or so, we’re seeing a bunch of writing that is not only of the “what about the children” mentality, and not only deeply skeptical of women choosing not to have children, but also coming from this place of analyzing the “discourse” around motherhood to try to determine if it’s swung too negative. It feels a bit… soon?
Sara
Many of these essays argue that the Motherhood Discourse might inaccurately present a binary representation of motherhood for folks thinking about having children (or even folks considering the lives of their parent friends). The maternal joy essays might lean too hard into bliss. The mom rage essays might lean too hard into the profane difficulties. In her essay, Parenthood’s PR Problem, Nahman describes going to lunch with her brother and feeling conflicted about performing a certain kind of easy motherhood, as if her performance has the capacity to illustrate her new maternal personhood in all its clarity OR has the capacity to potentially sway those around her on parenthood. Or even that her maternal performance might inaccurately mark her life as smaller, less interesting, or less creative than it was prior to having children.
As in this essay by Elissa Strauss, Nahman is aware that this particular anxiety might very well be a personal conundrum rather than a widespread social issue, but I still found myself unable to relate. Which I think is really interesting! And says so much about the shifting winds of mainstream maternal discourse, and how we’re all (obviously!) products of our environments.
I’m 42. I have three kids, the oldest of whom is 12. While I absolutely went through a destabilizing identity shift upon becoming a mother, I don’t recall ever spending time considering how my participation (or not) in online motherhood discourse was impacting undecided readers (maybe I should have?), OR whether or not my performance of motherhood was impacting undecided friends and peers. I think this simply speaks to how our personal contexts impact our perception. I get the sense that many of today’s new mother writers approached motherhood much more thoughtfully (and with more ambivalence) than I did. I never once had a serious conversation with myself about whether or not I wanted kids, or even WHY I wanted kids. For various reasons, I approached motherhood with a hardwired conviction that Of Course I Would Do This. I don’t recommend this approach!
Amanda
Yeah, I can’t say I had that experience either. This idea that our maternal experience should be a public relations effort is… baffling to me. When I was a new mom, I can recall being concerned that people around me who did not have children for whatever reason didn’t realize how hard it was— that if my baby was crying (or I was lol) it made it seem like I was crazy or didn’t have my shit together. I was very aware of other people’s judgements, but I didn’t view my own maternal experience as an effort to convince other people to have children.
Sara
Right! And Nahman is explicitly clear that she’s not intending to convince anyone on the question of motherhood. But her anxiety is fascinating to me. She seems to be saying that she used to view motherhood with wariness, but now has found so much richness and fulfillment in the role, and wants to be sure other wary young women know that that’s possible? Or that they can know it’s possible to not make motherhood one’s personality? But from my perspective, the idea that motherhood can be a noble, fulfilling endeavor is the DOMINANT narrative, and has been . . . pretty much forever? I find myself wondering who/what we’re concerned about in this question of good/bad maternal PR.
It seems to me that while perhaps liberal thinkers on the coasts are starting to seriously consider opting out of motherhood in marginally increased numbers, many American women are still making their choices based on the dominant cultural narrative of womanhood and motherhood. I live in New Hampshire, and am the leftiest of lefties, but the culture of a small college town in NH is very different from like, Brooklyn or Berkeley or whatever. Nahman specifically points outs that she’s “surrounded by so many people who are ‘undecided,’” and I agree with her that this distinction is “important” to her perspective.
Amanda
Right, exactly. There are plenty of depictions of motherhood as rich and fulfilling—as you have written about at length! We have plenty of “online discourse” that covers that area. Not to mention all of history, in which the sentimentalization of motherhood has been the dominant story we’ve told about women and their presumed biological destiny.
So, this kind of writing feels very much like a backlash to the robust feminist writing we’ve seen on care and parenting, a sort of don’t-get-us-wrong parenting is good too moment. But then I think you have this other strain of criticism that often feels rather uninformed about the literature or Discourse™ it is critiquing. So for example, there’s this idea that young people today are “a landscape of beleaguered people who have leaned a bit too far into their political and cultural beliefs”— that they’re not having children because they don’t have any hope for the world or they have miscalculated their ability to have an economically secure and emotional fulfilling life if they have children. Which is then folded into this idea that those who are critical of the conditions in which we parent today are not giving full-throated defenses of public schools (totally disagree!), or see children as the problem.
That’s all just a vast oversimplification of the really diverse range of writing on care and motherhood that has circulated in recent years, and frankly, an oversimplification of decades of feminist work. The misread strikes me, though, as inseparable from a larger distrust of women to make their own reproductive choices, which is somewhat implicit or subconscious or just underexplored in this kind of writing.
Why don't we see the falling birth rate as an example of informed consent or as a sign of women feeling more capable of opting out? Why must we connect this to an underappreciation of children and of care or to wrong thinking (and: there are lots of ways to care for a community beyond giving birth to children)?
And how on earth can anyone write on the subject of reproductive choice today without seriously reckoning with the context in which young people are making decisions about having children, namely the state forcing people to have birth in the US right now and the danger being pregnant poses?
Either way, a lot of this writing points to either “online discourse” or “progressive and liberal” writing on parenthood as the root of the problem, which feels vague and vast. Do you think these phrases are euphemisms for something else?
Sara
Great question. My kneejerk response is that these are disparaging and misogynist euphemisms. There’s a long history of viewing “motherhood lit” as indulgent, navel-gazing forms of emotional, insular writing. As if essays about motherhood aren't always implicitly about larger social constructs and issues. I asked a friend, who’s been undecided about motherhood for as long as I’ve known her, what she makes of the parenthood PR panic, and she (I think rightly!) points out that her decision is so entirely about herself (her lifestyle, contexts, etc) as to preclude any serious sort of impact the discourse might have on her decision. She mentioned that sure, when she spends time with a stressed out mom friend, she retreats to her childfree home and feels relief. But she also says that those instances don’t fundamentally shift the needle for her on whether or not she wants to have a child herself. And even if they did, why is that bad? Like, why are we concerned that women might make the choice to not have children without fully considering how much maternal joy they might be missing out on? Are we truly worried for these women? Or are we worried about something else?
Amanda
Yes, why do we see it as a problem if women or anyone makes reproductive choices for say, personal reasons and as a kind of political strategy, or simply with an awareness of the context in which they would be pregnant and parenting? That question I think needs a lot more direct engagement.
And why would it be a problem if, after seeing a friend struggle with modern-day motherhood, a woman decided not to have children? Unless of course we think not having children is a problem in and of itself.
And so this is what really gets to me about these think pieces. They often fail to interrogate their underlying assumptions about the really urgent political stakes of motherhood and the family right now.
And as you say, perhaps that’s part and parcel of a culture that dismisses “motherhood books” as not having much to say. Because in fact, nearly every book on care or motherhood I’ve read in recent years talks at length about communal caregiving, public education, social safety nets, how interesting children are, and so on— and they are littered with caveats about the writers’ love for their children, the beauty and joy of care, and a litany of other qualifiers/apologies to offset their critiques of motherhood writ large. My own book explicitly critiques the normalization of maternal suffering. It also has a whole chapter about maternal pleasure.
So maybe, even in the genre of the so-called “motherhood book” (a term I hate, but it’s slightly useful here) or essays about motherhood, there’s this assumption that motherhood remains a kind of public relations effort between women. Most authors I know who are mothers are hyper-conscious of not giving anyone the wrong idea about whether or not they are a good and loving parent.
Sara
Right!!!!!! In Momfluenced, I wrote that “I love my kids, but I don’t always love being a mom” and spent an inordinate amount of time stressing about the inclusion of that line. I’ve also started never-published essays with lines like “I don’t want to have to start this essay by convincing you that I love my children or that I love being my children’s mother.” I don’t think it’s hyperbole to point out that this supposed imperative for public expressions of maternal joy, or even, if I’m being more generous, explorations of ALL facets of motherhood, is another form of soft maternal policing. Like, sure, you can talk about your cracked nipples, but, for fear of presenting a one-sided picture of motherhood, can you also please consider the many ways in which parenthood has impacted your growth as a person?
I genuinely don’t think the writers of these types of essays are nursing a latent belief that maternal joy is like, the BEST form of indescribably profound personal transformation available to women. But I’m trying to think of another genre or topic that is eliciting similar anxiety. Can you think of anything? This can’t NOT be a gendered phenomenon, right?
Amanda
The only other genres I can think of are those that are also highly feminized. So, tangentially related is “sad girl” poetics or literature, which just lives in a constant cyclical state of embrace/backlash— should women write about their own depression? It’s twee or gauche one moment, high art the next.
Similarly, the backlash to more nuanced— and yes, critical— depictions of motherhood begets a lot of oversimplification in terms of how this genre plays out online and in literary works. So, not only are people fretting about the more serious literary and political depictions of motherhood, they’re also concerned with how motherhood is showing up online, and they’re often equating the two.
As I mentioned, you have done a lot of work underlining just how pervasive idealistic representations of motherhood are online. I do think there is another strain of somewhat unserious, depoliticized content online that pokes fun at children and at parenting. When I first started working on Touched Out, I was really enthralled by the image of the “hot mess” mom online. She was this completely context-less figure who just suffered through motherhood but didn’t question her place within the sociopolitical landscape.
But in recent years, I’ve noticed less and less of that online because the pandemic made care inequality so mainstream. So even in online content about feeling “touched out,” women now often connect that to poor public policy. The normalization of women’s suffering in motherhood as a supposed fact of life has not disappeared online, of course— and there’s also a parallel genre circling around men’s weaponized incompetence in marriage.
BUT/AND that is simply an entirely different cultural genre than the emerging canon of writing on motherhood.
Sara
Yes! The Scary Mommy of it all feels almost like a relic of mid-aughts motherhood internet writing at this point (full disclosure I def wrote something silly back in the day about like, the 20 ways in which 2-year-olds are public enemies or whatever for Scary Mommy lol). I’m SO glad you’re mentioning the very clear connection between portrayals of motherhood (online OR in person, if we’re considering how in-person performances of motherhood might impact folks) and politics.
Will real-life circumstances for real-life mothers improve if we produce more multifaceted portrayals of motherhood online? Will they change if we write more essays about the shocking beauty of motherhood? Honestly, CALL ME UNHINGED, but the only subgenre of motherhood essay that seems likely to impact the political reality of mothers is the maternal dread subgenre. Give me ALL the essays about how the chokehold of the nuclear family fantasy is making mothers miserable. Give me ALL the essays about how mothers’ physical and mental health is suffering due to the inhumane lack of federal paid leave. Give me ALL the essays about how mothers are unable to pay for childcare or feel confident that their children are safe from gun violence.
Amanda
Unhinged, Sara! But seriously, if we’re looking at writing about motherhood as purely a PR effort targeting other women (or another word for this: as purely political rhetoric), it’s so easy to get stuck in a vast oversimplification of the literature— and even of the online discourse TBH. As you mentioned, we get stuck in this false binary, too, where we look at this incredibly diverse cultural conversation happening around care and motherhood and boil it all down to, well, is motherhood dread or is it joy? Is it good or bad? Go or no go? One answer only, please! Or maybe, “both.” I don’t think that’s the point of this writing, personally. I don’t want it to be the point of my writing or my experience of motherhood. I don’t want to convince people how to live their lives.
Sara
Here’s a question. In her essay, Nahman writes about polling roughly 7K people on Instagram about which statement felt truest for them: “that parents make having a kid seem like heaven or that parents make having a kid seem like hell. For the ~7,000 participants, the vote was basically split, but when I re-ran the poll and offered a third option, ‘Somehow both? But something still feels like it’s missing,’ two-thirds of voters picked that one instead. Only 10% said they were happy with the commentary they got.”
I do wonder if this focus on mainstream motherhood discourse is simply generational? I don’t think I’ve ever really considered whether or not I was “happy with the commentary” I’m getting from mothers. I mean, obviously, I’m fascinated with how aesthetics and momfluencer culture propagate a dangerous fallacy of motherhood as a gender essentialist fantasy, but I don’t think these writers are talking about rose-tinted momfluencer narratives.
I do wonder if my general bafflement is just evidence that I (as a 12-year-old mother) am simply not privy to this type of discourse. Like, I don’t imagine many mothers removed from the new-mother stage are particularly haunted by whether or not they’re satisfied with the motherhood content they’re presented with? I also think it’s just self-evident that no single essay (or book! Or movie! Or podcast!) can present ALL OF THE MATERNAL experience. What do you think?
Amanda
It does seem like a strange generational shift or moment. I also feel like the idea of asking women whether they see motherhood as heaven or hell is…. not a sound polling method? Already it invites respondents into the binary (a patriarchal linguistic construction!). That said, I do see the hot-take-style conversation around motherhood really circling around this binary. Again, it’s: Is motherhood good or bad? Is it all fun or all misery? Pick a side! The more considered writing on the subject though is obviously trying to break out of this age-old duality, which let’s remember is also reflected in another age-old patriarchal duality, the one that supposes we must choose to identify with either public or private life because they are separate realms (one for women, one for men).
For me, great writing about motherhood is not really about motherhood— it’s about a messy, complicated subjective experience.
And I would be remiss not to say somewhere here that this backlash against maternal critique—and against the explosion of writing on maternal subjectivity—is mirrored in the backlash against marital critique. Basically, there is this ever-heightening critique of the nuclear family, and just as it’s reaching a fever pitch, we have this parallel discourse that’s trying to reign it all in. That discourse also often generalizes those books and says, oh all this writing about divorce is maybe going too far, what about the good parts of marriage. See here, here, and here.
Sara
RIGHT. And of course, we’d also be remiss if we didn’t consider how tradwife ideologies of motherhood AND marriage AND the nuclear family are a backlash to the growing noise of mothers who feel (largely as a result of the pandemic) emboldened to speak out against systemic issues specifically harming mothers and families. Motherhood has always been political AND politicized, but I think far more people have the vocabulary post-pandemic to talk about it now than we did even 5 years ago. Some of these parenthood PR essays might be (at least in part) writers trying to locate the personal inside the political. It’s totally understandable to want to express one’s personal metamorphosis upon becoming a mother. I mean, that’s why I started writing about motherhood. But I don’t think the wider political discourse on motherhood–which includes considerations of reproductive justice, considerations of family structure, considerations of gender constructs, and considerations of bodily autonomy–precludes personal exploration.
Amanda
Yes, and this is all related to how we struggle to talk about the link between the individual and the systemic. I hear a lot of women say it’s out of fashion to talk about their own maternal joy, and I wonder about that. It presupposes that to do so cancels out critiques of motherhood, or endangers their validity somehow. It also relies on the belief that it’s somehow un-feminist to delight in motherhood. That really feels like letting conservative talking points (a la JD Vance claiming America is anti-child) dictate the conversation. And it feels like a misread of the feminist canon. One can enjoy something as an individual and still acknowledge why others might not, and be sensitive to that different experience in an empathetic way. One can also acknowledge, I think, how one benefits from a certain kind of privilege that makes motherhood easier or more freeing, without pretending that joy doesn’t exist.
Sara
I was particularly interested in this passage in Elissa Strauss’s essay:
With the erosion of reproductive rights and the new popularity of tradwives on social media, pointing out all that is worth celebrating in motherhood can feel dangerous, for people with my politics. And yet, if we don’t do it, what vision of feminism are we promoting for the next generation? Another one in which care is sidelined, marginalized—left to underpaid working-class women, mostly women of color, while wealthier, mostly white women leave the home and do the big, important stuff? I don’t want that either—and yet, still, how to express this?
I’m really glad Strauss made the point that the right has long denigrated caregiving labor while simultaneously propping up motherhood as the most important role a woman can have. And 100% yes, the right shouldn’t have ownership of the family values narrative. But I don’t think the right is particularly interested in putting forth specific messages about motherhood; they’re more invested in disseminating a blanket assertion that motherhood is good and right for all women. Full stop. It’s not as though essays about maternal joy are adequate ideological weapons to employ against deeply entrenched political talking points influencing legislation. And look, they don’t need to be! Not every personal essay MUST be a political exhortation. There is so much value in simply sharing our stories.
Amanda
All the more reason I wish there was a clearer understanding of cultural genre and even medium in these conversations. And you know, I’d like to read more about maternal joy that tells us something new about that joy— beyond the ideas that motherhood makes women’s lives worth living, or that it’s the most powerful, transformative experience a woman can have.
I have a lot to say on this but I'll try to be succinct. And I also want to say that I think we need to be clear that this is a conversation about white motherhood in particular.
I grew up in the US south (and still live here) and was raised an evangelical Christian. Motherhood was, of course, the ultimate goal for any woman in my context. Yes, we were told it was fulfilling and the best thing we'd ever do, but I also heard from literally every corner of my community that it was hard. We were taught (just like everything else), it was sacrificial, brutal, you would lose yourself, etc., but THAT -- the sacrificial, die-to-yourself aspect -- was part of what was seen as beautiful and good. And to me, THIS was the dominant narrative -- that motherhood was the ultimate good AND it was terrible. This came across in sermons, in so so so many books, christian movies, the little bible studies we all attended, and if you watch any popular tiktok pastor now, you'll hear this too. This was the narrative I heard everywhere. Now, I want to caveat that I am talking about parenting, not about child birth or immediate postpartum. We didn't learn about that -- and yes that is a huge piece of this that I am so glad is being more openly talked about online.
But I think what frustrates me from what I hear from people who were raised and live in liberal spaces, is that I think it's sometimes a luxury to not have to think critically about motherhood before having children, because it wasn't sold to you as your ultimate identity, which (surprise!) will actually lead to a lot of questions. And it often sounds to me (as someone in her early-thirties who has started having children), that I'm being warned again and again by liberal feminists about how hard being a parent is. But from the context and perspective of someone who, like millions of other women, grew up in a Christian suburban context, the piece that I feel so strongly we are missing is not that parenthood is hard. It's that 1) you have a choice at all, and 2) you don't have to give up who you are. "Dying to self" is not a requirement. And actually, it's not simply that motherhood is fulfilling, it's that you can bring your whole self to it. Not only is becoming a parent a choice, but what that looks like for you involves a lot of intentional choice as well and that is empowering.
I appreciate every story I read and hear about women and parents who choose this phase of life. But I never heard from anyone, until writers like Haley, and I'll add Laura Marling to this too, that motherhood did not have to suck. And that has also been my experience, in spite of everything I believed going into it (and weekly sessions with my therapist throughout my pregnancy about how scared I was of losing myself in motherhood). Motherhood, for me, has made me feel like a fuller version of who I am. And I wish that I had been told that was possible.
Because I still live in a place where the culture is dominated by evangelical Christianity, it has actually been extremely radical to show myself as I am now: feminist, atheist, leftist, etc; and also, fulfilled mother. The right will tell you those things cannot coexist. You cannot love your children if you do not love Jesus (this is like a direct quote from a megachurch pastor). And yet here I am, loving my child and loving myself with no god to speak of.
I'll end by saying I think I feel sensitive about the portrayal of motherhood by the left not because I'm concerned about whether or not other liberal women will have children. But because I know so many women, many of them already mothers, who are still in the church and who are looking for alternative narratives -- they are looking for reasons to leave fundamentalism behind. And the story we tell about motherhood matters to them. They deserve to hear that you can leave the church, leave god, leave behind everything you were taught, and you can still be a good mother. And, just as important, you can be happy too.
(I just want to note that my perspective also comes from being a former doula and reproductive health advocate. I know firsthand how messy this all is, and I appreciate the conversation!!)
I’m 42, I have five children and never had a thoughtful conversation with myself about whether or not to have kids. It was my religious culture and the expectation, but I did genuinely want it. (As genuine as a desire can be when it’s grown inside such intense cultural pressure.)
But the point I want to make is that I think it matters WHERE the “depictions of motherhood as rich and fulfilling” are coming from. Which might contribute to some of the angst feminist/leftist mothers feel.
It’s one thing to hear the conservative right or trad wives singing the praise of motherhood. But if that’s a population I very much do not want to align myself with, it could have the opposite effect. “I don’t want to do anything *THEY* are telling me to do.”
So even if the positive aspects of motherhood are the dominant narrative, it’s not resonating with people/women who want to hear it from a group they trust. There might be a subset of undecided potential mothers who are specifically looking to the Haley Nahman’s and other leftist/feminists to hear it.