Working mothers have their own set of problems

“Nooo” screams my 2-year-old daughter. She folds her hands in a huff, pouts and looks away – all this when I try to feed her. I beg. I glare. I raise my voice. But to no response. Finally, I spank her. Immediately, she starts bawling. My mother-in-law peeps in and asks, “Why are u making the child cry?” She lifts the child and starts feeding her. I roll my eyes and leave it at that. Continue Reading