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"An Unforgettable Turning Point in My Life as a Mom"

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"An Unforgettable Turning Point in My Life as a Mom"

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One of my most unforgettable moments as a mom was when Lukas was diagnosed with autism 2 years ago.

In that moment, it felt like the ground shifted beneath me. There were so many emotions, confusion, fear, sadness, and an overwhelming sense of the unknown. I worry about what his future would look like, and whether I would be strong enough to guide him through it.

But overtime, that moment became less about the diagnosis and more about discovery. Lukas has shown me a different kind of beauty in the world - one filled with honesty, resilience, and a quiet strength that inspires me every day. He's taught me to celebrate small victories, to listen more deeply, and to love more deeply.

What once felt like the most difficult chapter turned out to be the most defining. That diagnosis didn't limit him; it opened a new path - one where every step, no matter how small, is meaningful. And walking that path with him has been the greatest gift of all.

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I am really proud at how far she has come. She has the most beautiful soul. She is selfless, kind, articulate, creative, and so much more! Being her mom is the best!

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My joy, my strength, and my reason to keep going. Her smile brightens my days, and her hugs makes everything better. Even on the tiring days when being a mom feels overwhelming. She has this way of making me happy. We love to travel and explore beautiful places together. She's my whole heart, living outside my body.

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Behind the smiles, may sermon muna! Hahaha 

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Behind the smiles, may sermon muna! Hahaha 

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I have so many unforgettable moments with my mom, and this photo is one of them. We were on an out of town trip, and during that time, she would scold me almost every day dahil sa mga pag-iinarte ko hahaha! But every time my Dad took our photo, it was like nothing ever happened, as if walang mga pagalit moments hahaha! Still, I appreciate my mom so, so, so much, every single day, even if I'm no longer living with them. I'm always grateful for her and truly admire her strength, especially mentally and emotionally, for raising us the way she did at such a young age.

Saranghae, Eomma! 💖

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You were (and still are) the best mom I could have ever asked for. Thank you for bringing me into this world and for giving me all your love, which always drowned me like a huge tidal wave.

It felt like just yesterday you left us, but I know you are in a much better place to rest and be at peace.

I love you, Ma!

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The year 2022 & 2023 were quite hard for me and my family, along with this is I lost 2 babies as well. I'm on the verge of giving up and accepting that I may never be a mom, but then came her, she didn't give me morning sickness, she didn't give me heartache, she was strong and even if my body is telling her to come early, she held on and waited for the right time. After having 2 Angel Babies she came just in time and gave us a Miracle, our little bundle of Joy and she changed me, she changed the way I see things, I thought I already gave all the love that I can give but turns out my heart is so full that it's waiting for her and she waited just in time to let me pour it all out and love her with all that I am. 5 months in and her smile still is the brightest and most amazing thing that happened to me.

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I rewarded my mama na mag staycation sa Dusit na napanalunan ko nung YEP. Happy to see her na makapag relax at chill minsan sa buhay nya hehe.

Dear Mama Josie,

Salamat sa pagiging Superwoman ng buhay ko! Grabe ka, Lodi sa lahat ng bagay—parang may infinite energy ka - Motolite ba battery mo?? di ka napapagod linisin buong bahay eh kulang na lang pati bahay ng kapitbahay eh linisin mo!! Salamat sa walang sawang pagmamahal kahit minsan para akong WiFi—strong ang signal sa katigasan ng ulo!

HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY SA LAHAT NG MAMA NATENG LAHAT AT LAHAT NG HAMMERMOMS! <3

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My Mama is very strong woman I had ever known, she sacrifice all for us. This is when pandemic hits and she learned how to ride a bicycle for her being healthy and fit. I so much loved her. Even how she wants to be fit and healthy, cancer is sucks. I love you Ma.

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First overseas trip with Mama. I've never seen her this happy. Pure joy, no stress, no frustrations for 4 days!! She always puts others first and during this trip, she even thought of pasalubong for our family and relatives before buying anything for herself.😭 Not the best memory for my hurt feet due to long walks but this trip motivates me to save more and travel with her again soon (hopefully). ❤️

I always put her advice into heart -''Never stop loving'' and she lives that truth everyday. 😭❤️

lovelovelove (Krissy laugh)

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A Mother’s Love, A Glimpse of God’s Grace

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A Mother’s Love, A Glimpse of God’s Grace

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We grew up in humble circumstances, where life wasn’t always easy—but it was full of laughter, learning, and unforgettable moments. All of that was possible because of my mom, who kept our family together and shone the brightest light even in the darkest times.

We were far from perfect, and our circumstances were far from ideal, but her sacrifices are something I can never fully put into words. This photo captures one of those simple yet beautiful days: a Mother’s Day when we celebrated not just her strength, but the love, resilience, and quiet perseverance that kept our family whole. She has always cared for us with unwavering dedication, and through her, we’ve seen and felt just how deeply God loves us. She is a living testament to His grace—a blessing we are endlessly grateful for.

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Being your mom is my greatest adventure – thank you my Robloxerist for making every day feel like Mother’s Day 💚 to more adventures and pedaling through moments with you mylove.

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I am just thankful for her life. God is so good to bless us with this wonderful soul. Some memories stay with us forever not because they were grand or extravagant but because of the emotions they carry. I just love every moment when we have quiet evenings, bonding, talking and sharing what the day has brought us. I love you, Ma! Happy Moms day to all the mothers out there!

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Being a mom is one of the most life-changing roles I have experienced. It is a journey filled with joy, sacrifice, exhaustion and overwhelming love. From the moment, Savannah enters the world, my life changes forever- my priorities shifted, my heart grows in unimaginable way and I have learned the true meaning of selflessness. I hope that my love for her would be one of the most powerful forces in this world she will carry - no matter how old she becomes. I love you, Sav!

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A LETTER FROM YOUR NOT SO SHOWY DAUGHTER

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My mama was the strongest, bravest, patient woman I've ever known. I remember when I treated my mama to an expensive restaurant (this was the first time in my 28 years of existence), she was so happy, and the smile on her face was so priceless kahit gaano pa kamahal. I am the eldest in our family. All that I want is to give them the best. My mama is a jolly person, sabi nga ng iba para lang kaming magkapatid. Haha. She was the type of person na titiisin nya ang lahat for us. Pinagluluto nya ako lagi ng mga favorite food ko. Nasasabi ko sa kanya yung mga problems ko. I'm always praying for her good health and long life.

Thank you, Mama for everything. I love you so much. Happy Mother's Day!!! <3

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Twice the Joy, One Grateful Heart of a First-time Mom ♥

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Twice the Joy, One Grateful Heart of a First-time Mom ♥

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Who would have thought that a woman with PCOS will be chosen by these two handsome boys to be their mom. From the big baby bump to double midnight feedings to double giggles and hugs, it's a balanced chaos with grace and love.

As a mom of twins and at the same time, a first time mom, I always wonder and fear how will we nurture them. Are we able to give the same attention to both? Are we able to meet both babies' needs equally? Are we doing it right?

There's a lot of unforgettable moments we had already. The sleepless nights were experienced doubled, as we already formed the 2AM gang - one will start the command by 'crying' and the other one will be woken up by the command cry of his twin brother. Everytime we need to run some errands or go to somewhere, we always packed everything like soldiers going to war— 2 diaper bag, 2 pair of backup clothes, many bottles, extra burp cloths, and 2 strollers - everything is doubled.

Above all else, I'm thankful and blessed for having the twins and for discovering a kind of love that stretched my heart in ways I never imagined.

Happy Mother's Day to us, HammerMoms! ♥

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Being the sixth of seven siblings, I never once felt like my mom ran out of love to give. She was always there - caring, patient, and loving.

Our love wasn’t loud; it was subtle but deep.

She’d make me breakfast and dinner without me asking, pick up my favorite snack when she went to the store, and wait with me every morning until my ride came; and always waving goodbye like it was the most important part of her day. It wasn’t the loud kind of love or spoken words - just something quietly shared through actions.

Even my second name, Rose, came from hers — Rosanna. A little piece of her I get to carry with me.

And if there’s a next life, I’d choose her to be my mom all over again.

Happy Mother’s Day, Mama!

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-Growing up we never experienced a complete family. Me and my siblings was raised by our relatives only because my mom is an OFW for 18 years. We didn't know and never had a chance to get to know our father. Time goes by I admit and accept that I'm always the rebellious one, always the headache of everyone. I'm the most stubborn between me and my 2 brothers😅. It was hard knowing you don't have anyone by your side growing up so, I guess I could use that as an excused that's what I'm telling myself before. My mom is always spoiling us with lots of things just to make us feel that she cared when I didn't know what was my mom is experiencing or how is she doing, during those days I didn't care.

Fast forward the time came. I grew up, I was in the legal age and my mom needed me so, I flew all the way from Philippines to Middle East, only to realize that my mom is going to have a surgery that's why she needed me. During my stay there I saw everything. I saw her life there, realization hits me big time and I cried to my mom. I felt sorry and I felt all her sacrifices, her loneliness, her longing for us for a really long time. So I decided to stayed with her and worked as well for the first time. I saw how tough she is and I was really amaze on everything she did for us. My mom is so cool and the strongest woman I know and I'm proud to be her daughter.

Now I have a family of my own. I still look for my mom everytime something comes up😅. Another realization for me is that even if I'm old enough and mature enough. I still need my mom specially during those down times. I still feel her unconditional love and how excited she is as a grandmother to my son. Now I'm much more comfortable to raise my son knowing that I was raised by the strongest and wisest mom by my side.

I LOVE YOU EVERYDAY MA!❤️ HAPPY MOTHER'S DAY!❤️

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Sharing this photo of my mom when I gave her the Christmas hamper and ham vouchers from Hammerjack. She was so happy that she even made a post thanking God and Hammerjack. That’s just who she is: always grateful, always acknowledging God’s blessings, and always finding joy in the simplest things we give.

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My mom and I have a very unique relationship. I'm more conservative, she's louder and outgoing. Halata naman sa outfitan nya dyan sa picture, tapos ako pagod na. hahahah! Pag magkausap kami, very barkada, but we also know when to respect each other's boundaries. I've matured early in life and nalulungkot sya pag naalala nya, pero sinasabi ko na lang na love na love ko sila ni Daddy. I wish I could still spend more time with her, I will always treasure our moments together. Sya yung maiinis pag wala ako ginagawa sa bahay pero pag nagpapaturo ako, kusa nyang kukunin kasi di naman daw ako marunong. Ending, di pa din ako natuto ahhahaha!

Love you, Ma! And to all the moms here, Happy Mother's Day!!

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Everyone has their own adventure, their unique and unforgettable for sure. For our family, we make sure that all moments are worth taking. Every day is different from the mood swings to the dramas. I like it when it is smooth days and just wait for the gloomy days. I think when I became a mom, I understand all kinds of emotions. Kids are very expressive with it, from smiling to crying, you get them all in one day. But hey, that's okay, that's how they express things, that's how they make you understand that not all days are 100% but every day is worth loving. Being a woman is a privilege, embarking to be a wife is a blessing, but becoming a mom is everything. I learn something new every day, with them I understand to be careful and carefree. As I'm taking one step at a time, they take be full blast to the top. Nothing compares what a mom feels, it can't be express with just one word, or another. It's just full bliss and beautiful.

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Just me and my girl out on a little birthday adventure—just the two of us. We usually do our family time on the weekends, but this time I wanted her to feel extra special on her actual birthday. So we headed to the playground for some mama-daughter bonding. Simple, sweet, and all about the things she wanted to do on her special day.

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The Unmatched Power of a Mom’s Love 💐🌸💖💫

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The Unmatched Power of a Mom’s Love 💐🌸💖💫

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I wasn’t exactly planned, but I was made with love, and I’m so grateful to both my parents for always having my back and letting me live. But when it comes to my mum, wow—she’s been through it all. She gave up everything, from her sexy body to her own life, just to take care of me and dad. And let’s be real, I was always the sickly one! She poured so much into me, helping me grow into who I am today—inside and out, with both beauty and brains.

When I got my dogs, she stepped up even more, making sure they were cared for—especially when they were sick. She gave them the same love and attention she gave me when I was down. Her mother's instincts always kicked in, no matter what the situation. Her patience, calm, and understanding are unmatched. If I had the chance to be reborn, I’d still choose her in a heartbeat, and I’d make sure she has everything she wants and needs. She’s not perfect, but to me, she’s the absolute best mom.

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You know, everyone says their mom is cool. But my mom? She’s next-level.

She’s the kind of woman who walks into a room and suddenly everyone’s posture improves. Confident. Alluring. Like she’s in her own perfume commercial. But it’s not just the looks—she’s kind, she’s fair, and when she gives, she gives like there’s no tomorrow. She’s been an overseas worker in Israel for more than 30 years, and somehow, after all that time away, she still runs our house like she never left.

But nothing—and I mean nothing—prepared us for that day in high school.

She was finally home on vacation, freshly showered, wrapped in a towel, hair still wet, smelling like sampaguita and imported shampoo. We were just lounging around when suddenly—vroom-vroom—my cousin shows up outside on her shiny new motorcycle, revving it like she’s in "Fast and the Furious: Barangay Drift."

And then—without warning, hesitation, or any regard for local gossip—my mom walks out the front door, still in her bath towel, hops onto the back of the motorcycle like she’s auditioning for a movie called "Fifty Shades of Barangay Grey."

My brothers and I froze.

For two seconds.

Then all chaos broke loose.

Three teenage kids, sprinting around the village, waving towels, clothes, scarves--any clothing we can get our hands on-- in the air, shouting, “MA!!! PUT THIS ON!!” It looked like a parade—except the parade queen was my mom, wind in her hair, towel flapping dangerously, looking way too confident for someone half-naked on a motorcycle.

The neighbors? Oh, they got a show. Tita Baby nearly choked on her pancit. Mang Feanco waved--Waved!

And my mom? She just laughed. Like a queen on a chariot. Zero shame. Just joy.

Eventually, we caught up to her, wrapped the towel around her like she was a Miss Universe contestant in a spa-themed national costume, and begged her to please never do that again.

But honestly?

That moment stuck with me. Because yeah, we were embarrassed to death—but also, I saw something powerful.

I saw a woman who, after decades of sacrifice, distance, and hard work, finally let loose. Who didn’t care what people thought. Who rode that bike with joy, in a towel, because why the heck not?

That day, I realized: my mom isn’t just cool—she’s fearless. And maybe a little too spontaneous when freshly showered. But unforgettable.

And I wouldn’t have her any other way.

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Do not be fooled by their looks! Report to the parents immediately once spotted!

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You know you're a mom when you're in the kitchen one second, just trying to have a peaceful cup of coffee—or what's left of it—and the next, you're smack dab in the middle of what feels like a scene from a medical drama and a circus… at the same time.

I have three kids. Aya, my eldest—my only daughter—she’s my cool cucumber. Always watching the chaos unfold like she’s just at the movies. Then there’s Aki, my 7-year-old boy, who feels all the feelings all at once. And finally, there’s Arkin—my 5-year-old—sweet, sneaky, and apparently very resourceful when it comes to household weaponry.

So, picture this: Aki and Arkin are playing in the living room. All seems well—too well. That kind of calm where your mom senses start tingling, because you know the storm is coming.

And then… it happens.

I hear a cry. Not your average "he took my toy" cry. No. This was a primal, soul-shaking scream from Aki. I run over, and what do I see?

Arkin—tiny, innocent-looking Arkin—is holding our pure Narra rolling pin. You know the one your grandma gave you? The heavy one that could survive the apocalypse? Yeah. That one. And Aki? Blood pouring from the top of his head like someone turned on a faucet.

Aya? She’s just… laughing. Like it’s a sitcom. I'm like, "HELLO? BLOOD! CHILD! HEMORRHAGING!" And she’s over there like, "He looked so funny, Mom, the way he screamed!"

Meanwhile, my husband takes one look at the blood—and faints. Just like that. Boom. Down. I’m suddenly the only functioning adult in a room full of carnage and cartoon-level nonsense.

Instinct kicked in. I grabbed a towel, pressed it to Aki's head, trying to stop the bleeding. I’m praying, yelling, squeezing, wondering if I’m qualified to be a field nurse because this felt like combat.

3 to 5 minutes later—thank everything—the bleeding stops.

I’m still shaking, heart racing, my shirt soaked in someone’s blood (hopefully not mine), when suddenly…

The boys are back at it. Running, giggling, like NOTHING happened.

Ten. Minutes. Later.

I’m standing there, holding the murder weapon—I mean, the rolling pin—my husband still horizontal, Aya still laughing, and the boys are arguing over a toy truck like one of them wasn’t just concussed.

And in that moment I realized something:

Motherhood is wild. It’s not the soft-lit diaper ads. It’s blood and fainting husbands and rolling pins flying through the air.

It’s holding it all together with one hand while holding the bleeding child with the other.

And yet... I wouldn’t trade it for anything.

But I am hiding that rolling pin.

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Just a mom who loves through it all...  

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Just a mom who loves through it all...  

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While I struggle on my own, I still wake up every day and make sure to show up as “muuuuuuuuum” to this little one.

It’s a daily battle of tantrums - flying toys, fearless climbs up stairs and windows, endless running, and non-stop cries and that is all while I’m trying to hold it together and work.

The “terrible twos” are real, and yes, it is exhausting. But I live for these moments. I love it when she looks for me, when she seeks my comfort, when she grabs my hands with her little fingers. These moments never fail to fill the gaps in my heart and gently answer all my “what ifs”.

Lately, I’ve been reminiscing - watching old videos and looking through pictures (and yes, it made me cry!). It hits me that life really has no rewind. She’ll never be that tiny and cutesy again (acute na siya now)… and this time, I want to live it more and cherish every bit of it.

Behind this picture is a day full of little tantrums! She was a bit cranky with her mum (I guess?) for making her wear that dress with the itchy flower design :D

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"You Don’t Just Become a Mom—You Become Someone New"

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"You Don’t Just Become a Mom—You Become Someone New"

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I thought I knew what love was. I thought I understood it in the way people say they do—weddings, anniversaries, the tears at a movie’s end. But nothing, absolutely nothing, prepared me for the moment I became your mother.

It was quiet in the room, but inside me was a storm. Fear, excitement, exhaustion, and awe all tangled together. And then, there you were. Tiny, wrinkled, with a cry that made my heart both ache and swell. When they placed you on my chest, the world shifted. Time stopped. I didn’t see the nurses or hear the beeping machines. All I saw was you.

I had waited months to meet you—months of wondering what you'd look like, what your laugh would sound like, who you'd become. But in that moment, none of it mattered. You were here. Real. Warm. Breathing. Mine.

That first night, I didn’t sleep. Not because you cried much—you were surprisingly calm—but because I couldn’t stop watching you. I kept checking to make sure you were breathing, that you were okay, that I hadn't just dreamed you into existence. Every sigh, every stretch of your tiny fingers, every blink felt like a miracle.

And I was terrified. Terrified I’d do it wrong. That I’d miss something. That I wasn’t enough for you. But somehow, even through my trembling hands and sleep-deprived tears, you seemed to trust me. You looked at me like I was your whole world—and in that look, I found the strength to try.

You taught me what unconditional means. Not just love, but patience, surrender, grace. You softened parts of me I didn’t know needed softening. You made me fierce and gentle all at once.

And every day since, as I watch you grow—learn to smile, to crawl, to speak—I realize I’m growing too. Becoming not just your mother, but the woman I was meant to be.

So thank you, my sweet child, for making me a mom. For choosing me. For showing me that love isn’t just something you feel—it's something you become.

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Si nanay Francing kung tawagin siya sa amin. Ang maaasahang mananahi ng mga school uniform. Halos lahat yata ng uniform ng mga schoolmate ko nung highschool ay nalilip niya. Hindi ako malapit sa akin ina pero nung ako na yung naging ina, nandyan siya sa tabi ko palagi. Siya ang kasama ko na nagaalaga sa mga makukulit na bata. Alam ko na safe ang mga bata kapag nandyan siya. Hindi ko man palagi nasasabi na mahal kita nay, pero sana maramdaman mo na Mahal na mahal kita kahit ano pa man ang pinagdaanan natin. Malaking parte ka ng buhay na meron ako ngayon. Maswerte ako dahil nandyan ka pa, marami pang pagkakataon na makabawi sa lahat ng pagmamahal at pasensya mo sa akin at sa pamilya. Salamat Nay, mahal po kita! <3

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I don't know how my mom does it —balancing a full-time career while being a dedicated mother of four kids plus two dogs — I just think that it's amazing. She's my inspiration, motivation, and source of positive vibes. She brought me up to be honest, open, and to confide in my feelings with her, so whenever I feel down, my mom would "real talk" me, but also remind me that there are lots of great things in life to enjoy and be grateful for. Now that I don't live with her anymore, not a day goes by without her "Ingat Ka", "Kumain ka na?" and "I love you" messages. She even sends me home-cooked meals and treats on random days and whenever I am unable to come home for the weekend. She knows how much I enjoy her hearty cooking!

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Last year gave me the most unforgettable experience of my journey as a mom. As a mother of four boys, I always believed I could handle anything that came my way when the concern comes to my children. But nothing could have prepared me for the moment my youngest—just six months old at the time—was diagnosed with a tumor in his testis, called Rhabdomyosarcoma.

It was overwhelming. No mother is ever truly ready for something like that.

The countless hospital visits, diagnostic tests, and the number of times my baby was pricked by needles—it broke my heart each time. Yet through it all, I had to stay strong for him and for the rest of my family.

During his hospitalization for surgery, I was incredibly grateful to still be able to work. A huge thank you to Hammerjack for giving us the flexibility to be present for our kids while continuing to grow in our careers.

Wishing a Happy Mother’s Day to all the amazing Hammermoms out there—you are stronger than you know.

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One of my most unforgettable moments as a mom was when I met the little girl who completely turned my world around. I thought I was ready, but nothing could’ve prepared me for how much she would change me.

We shared months together in our own little space, and I was honestly terrified to meet her. From the moment we met, she brought out the best version of me. She taught me resilience, patience (though it still feels like it’s never enough some days) and humility. She continues to surprise me in the best ways.

What once scared me about parenting has become less dreadful - like chapters I can pour myself into, full of lessons and growth not just for my girls, but for me too. It has never been easy and I’ve had my fair share of ups and downs as a parent, but this stays true - my capability to love so unconditionally is something I would never trade for anything.

I could share so many unforgettable moments as a mom, but nothing compares to the memory of meeting the one that made me one.

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We are not just a momma, at the same time working professionals and teacher on our kids. To all mommies like me out there, happy mothers day :)

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I have a very strong and loving mom. Why? Dumating ako sa lowest point ng buhay ko. I lied A LOT during this time. The disrespect she received from me pero despite all that mas pinili niyang maging magulang sakin. *HUHU NAIIYAK AKO* GRABENG UNCONDITIONAL LOVE NG MGA NANAY NATIN. Happy Mother's Day sa lahat ng Nanay.

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This is our first out of town trip with my love♥️

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Being a Mom is not easy. You still have to be a mom even when you are stressed, tired at work, burnt out, crying and struggling. Mothers are superheroes. You won’t change my mind on that💪🏼💖

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On my first paycheck, I took my mom out to celebrate. I told her to order anything she wanted no matter the price because I finally had the chance to give back. Instead of getting something fancy like steak, she chose tapsilog. I even had to convince her just to order a drink.

Even now, she still picks the cheapest option whenever we eat out, always wanting us to save our money for ourselves and the important things.

What she doesn't realize is that she’s the reason I work hard. The reason I push myself.

Happy Mother’s Day, Mom. I love you. You’ll always be my biggest motivation. ❤️

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You will never ever forget the time your nanay raised you, cared for you and loved you unconditionally. Siya ang tinitingala ko bilang ina ngayong ako'y isang magulang na. Be the light and salt in all circumstances Godbless everyone❤️

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As a first time mom, you cannot prevent the big changes or adjustment in your life. The commitment, the passion, the challenges, the growth and offcourse the reflection of your child behavior towards you😅. You will realize someday the consequences and the perfect molding of your personality as an ideal creation. It is more on lifting your ups and down to God and change with a purpose. 😉🥰