“Mom Wants Me to Help with My Sister’s Wedding After Birth – Am I Selfish?”

When it comes to life’s big moments, there are a lot of things we don’t expect. You think you’ve got a plan, but then something unexpected happens, and it throws everything off course. Take me, for example. I had just given birth to my baby—a beautiful little one who’s been keeping me busy, tired, and completely in love. But then, just a few days after, I got a request from my mom that made me second-guess everything: “You’ve got to help with your sister’s wedding prep!”

Now, I love my sister. I really do. But just days after childbirth, is it too much to ask for some rest? Let me tell you what happened next…


The Situation Gets Real:
So, here I am, trying to adjust to the craziness of being a new mom. You know, the sleepless nights, the constant feeding, and the never-ending diaper changes. It’s a whirlwind of emotions—exhausting, overwhelming, but totally worth it. Then, my phone starts buzzing. It’s my mom.

I answer the call, and she immediately dives into the wedding details. “Your sister needs help with everything,” she says. “She’s stressed. You have to help out.” Uh, okay. I get it—weddings can be stressful. But I’ve just had a baby, Mom!

She starts listing everything she wants me to do: help organize the guest list, attend dress fittings, pick up flowers, and don’t even get me started on the wedding rehearsal. Mind you, my baby is only a few days old at this point. My entire focus is on my recovery and bonding with my newborn. How am I supposed to juggle this wedding chaos on top of everything else?


Trying to Be the Good Daughter (But It’s Hard!)
Being the “good daughter,” I didn’t want to say no immediately. I mean, my sister did ask me to be part of her special day, and I wanted to support her. So, I agreed to help… a little. I figured, maybe I could help with small things from home, like picking out cake flavors or sharing a Pinterest board for decoration ideas. But that wasn’t enough.

The more I talked to my mom, the more it seemed like she was expecting me to do much more. She started pushing me to go to appointments and meetings. I mean, I can’t even leave the house for more than a few minutes without feeling like I’m missing something with my baby. But my mom didn’t seem to understand. “It’s your sister’s big day,” she said. “Family comes first.”

I tried explaining that my physical and emotional energy were stretched thin. I wanted to be there, but I also needed to heal, both physically and mentally. But my mom wasn’t backing down.


The Drama Intensifies:
Things got even more heated when my mom came over to “talk” about it in person. She insisted that I could be there for the wedding prep without it being a burden. According to her, “It’s not that much, really. Just a few hours here and there. It’ll go by so fast.” I couldn’t help but feel a little frustrated.

I told her that my main priority right now was my baby. I wasn’t going to be running around town picking up decorations while trying to recover from childbirth. She looked at me with disappointment and said something that stuck with me: “You’re being selfish.”

At that moment, I felt completely torn. Was I being selfish? I mean, I wasn’t ignoring the wedding, I was just asking for a bit of space and understanding while I adjusted to being a new mom. But the guilt was starting to pile up.


The Breaking Point:
I started feeling like my whole identity was being questioned. Was I not supportive enough as a sister? Was I letting my family down by not doing what they expected me to? I mean, the wedding was a huge deal, and I was expected to do my part. But at what cost?

Then came the final straw: My mom wanted me to attend the wedding rehearsal in person. She said it was “essential.” I could almost hear the guilt trip happening. I politely said no again, explaining that I was physically exhausted and emotionally drained. That’s when my mom snapped, “Fine. I guess I’ll just handle it all myself then.”

And just like that, I was made to feel like the bad guy.


Am I Really the Jerk?
Now I’m left wondering: Was I in the wrong here? I want to be there for my sister, but I also need to focus on my health and my new baby. My mom made me feel like I wasn’t doing enough, and to be honest, I started questioning myself. Was I selfish? Should I have put aside my own needs to help with the wedding prep?

At the end of the day, I believe family should be supportive of each other’s needs, especially during such a vulnerable time like postpartum recovery. I love my sister, and I want her to have the wedding of her dreams, but I also need to take care of myself first. And that’s what I’m going to do—no guilt.


Conclusion:
So, after all of this, I’m asking for some advice: Am I truly being selfish? Or am I justified in putting my health and my family first? I want to be there for my sister, but I don’t want to lose myself in the process.

What do you think? I’d love to hear your thoughts in the comments!