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Literary Reflections

Reinventing the Writer While Raising Triplets

Once, I thought that becoming a mom meant forgetting the writer. Now, I see that she never left. She’s always been there, surrounded by stories, waiting for me to find her.

Literary Reflections | January/February 2023 | By Samantha Ecker Angerame


Inside the Bean Pod

She needs someone to walk through this mysterious place with her, to get down into the dirt, inside the twisted branches, and help her uncover life.

Literary Reflections | November/December 2022 | By Rachel Nevergall


Creativity and Motherhood Are Not at Odds

Being a writing mother has been beneficial for me in that staying connected to my creative side and keeping it active makes me feel fulfilled, thereby making me a better mother.

Literary Reflections | September/October 2022 | By Janelle Sheetz


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Come Up With Something New: On Manuscripts, Mothering, and Writing the Book You Have to Write

I had to write in order to understand the kind of mother I wanted to be.

Essays, Literary Reflections | July/August 2022 | By Anne Zimmerman


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A Grandmother’s Tale

The grandmother figure as little old lady tends to be how we are represented in children’s literature today.

Essays, Literary Reflections | July/August 2022 | By Linda Stallman Gibson


Mama Dreams, Daughter Dreams

My children need me to reach for the moon. They’ll never know how to do it themselves if they don’t see me try.

Essays, Literary Reflections | May/June 2022 | By Crystal Rowe


Letting Go

After years of love and care, I have no choice but to release this book.

Essays, Literary Reflections | March/April 2022 | By Susannah Q. Pratt


Mother Mentors and Muses: Finding My Way Back to Writing in Midlife

Throughout the sleep-deprived haze of my early child-rearing years, I wrote very little, if at all—but somewhere deep inside, the longing for poetry remained, dormant but very much alive.

Essays, Literary Reflections | January/February 2022 | By Therese Gleason


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Storybooks and the Liberation of New Motherhood

Absorbing these images, it became clear: motherhood, at least in its initial stages, is simpler than I’d originally thought.

Essays, Literary Reflections | November/December 2021 | By Katie Greulich


Kneading Bread

Daily Bread

It’s like the act of writing, where I have kept my sourdough starter alive by continuing to feed it, and I have practiced the art of baking over and over again, knowing that not every loaf will leave my home, that some of them may even go in the garbage or become croutons. It is only because I continue that I succeed.

Essays, Literary Reflections | September/October 2021 | By Sara Dutilly


Little Women and blue flowers

Jo March and the Fiction of the Writing Mother

What I wanted, of course, was some kind of Plumfield. A space that didn’t force me to choose, but accepted both parts of my life.

Essays, Literary Reflections | September/October 2021 | By Steph Ebert


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