Hi, I’m Mine — a mother, a dreamer, a sometimes-confused but always-trying woman learning to hold the pieces of life gently.
Forget–ME–nots was born out of one simple truth:motherhood is beautiful, but it is not effortless — and none of us should have to pretend it is.
Here, we are real. We are learning.
We remember ourselves, too.
What We Believe
Motherhood does not come with a map, and it is not meant to look the same for everyone.
We believe that every mother deserves space to grow, to learn, to break down, and to rebuild.
You do not need to have it all figured out to be doing it right.
You simply need to be trying — with love.
What We Share
Here, we don’t compare.
We don’t pretend.
We speak honestly.
We give each other permission to be imperfect.
Because motherhood isn’t a performance.
It’s a becoming.
About forget-ME-nots…
forget-ME-nots… is a space for mothers who give endlessly, love deeply, and sometimes forget themselves in the process. This is a place to breathe, to feel seen, and to remember that you are more than the roles you carry. You are allowed to be a whole person — not only a mother, but a woman with dreams, thoughts, and roots that deserve to stay alive.
I created forget-ME-nots… because I reached a point where I realized I had forgotten myself. Motherhood was beautiful, but it was also overwhelming, loud, demanding, and all-consuming. No one prepares you for how easy it is to disappear inside loving others.This space is a reminder — for me, for you, for every mother who has ever felt tired, guilty, lost, or unseen — that we still matter. Our identities, our passions, our quiet thoughts, our hearts… they all deserve a place to live.
My Approach to Motherhood
Not every day feels graceful. Not every moment feels magical. Some days look like cold coffee, messy rooms, and wondering if we’re doing any of it right.I don’t believe in perfect motherhood. I believe in *real* motherhood — in showing up with our whole hearts even when we’re tired, even when we’re unsure.Here, we do not pretend. We do not compete. We do not perform.We remember ourselves — slowly, gently, honestly — while raising our children with love.Together, we choose connection over perfection.
— forget ME nots…
for every version of you, still here.