@rivaazyby5a: المنشور 2//ألقاني بعد يومين كامله#fppppppppppppppppppp #دعم #اكسبلور #اغاني

꧁༺𝑅༻꧂

Open In TikTok:

Region: SA

Wednesday 04 November 2026 08:25:19 GMT

102502

3864

23

209

Music

Download

No Watermark .mp4 (6.81MB) Watermark .mp4 (11.52MB) Music .mp3

Comments

روبستاتَك عندي....!❤️‍🩹 :

كمليييييي

2026-11-09 14:57:18

3

☆EMY :

تحفههههههه

2026-11-08 20:23:40

1

* 𐙚 لوشي :

2026-11-07 18:45:16

5

𝑳𝒊𝒂𝑳𝒚💕 :

2026-11-09 20:42:47

0

Doaa🦅💪 :

2026-11-08 16:22:22

1

H̺͆A̺͆N̺͆E̺͆N̺͆ 💋😍?̺͆?̺͆ :

2026-11-09 22:28:12

0

.... :

2026-11-07 09:16:13

3

Amani.⭐️ :

2026-11-09 20:30:33

0

Lola🍓 :

💗💗❤❤❤

2026-11-07 20:55:08

1

•°𝓜𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓴 ° • :

[Cœur rose][Cœur rose][Cœur rose]

2026-11-04 21:55:34

1

إسلام💙 :

😂😂😂

2026-11-09 11:26:53

0

ضحكة هادئة :

♥♥♥

2026-11-08 12:36:19

0

yeso 🤷🏼‍♀️ :

🙂🙂🙂

2026-11-08 18:14:48

0

To see more videos from user @rivaazyby5a, please go to the Tikwm homepage.

Other Videos

Eisenkot picked by Israel president to form government while Netanyahu calls for Unity government in Israel. #🇮🇱 #patriotstv0 #fyp #orimeminister

Eisenkot picked by Israel president to form government while Netanyahu calls for Unity government in Israel. #🇮🇱 #patriotstv0 #fyp #orimeminister

94 days. I’ve been pumping in the middle of the night for 94 freaking days. 🫠 And I swear nobody prepared me for how weirdly lonely it would be. Like, obviously I knew having a baby meant losing sleep. I knew there would be bottles and diapers and laundry and approximately 400 tiny pump parts that would somehow take over my entire kitchen. But I did NOT realize how much time I’d spend sitting alone in a dark room, hooked up to a machine, listening to what sounds like a tiny robot trying to start a lawnmower. 😂 Every. Single. Night. It’s 1:04am. The house is completely silent. My husband is asleep. The baby is asleep. Even the dog is snoring like he pays the mortgage. And I’m sitting here with my boobs attached to plastic cups, watching the minutes tick by. Living the dream, ladies. ✨ And the thing about pumping is that it’s not even just the actual pumping. It’s the whole production. You wake up. You stumble to the kitchen. You find the parts. You assemble the parts. You realize you forgot ONE stupid little silicone piece. You contemplate throwing the entire pump out the window. You get settled. You pump. You label the milk. You put it away. You wash everything. And by the time you’re finally back in bed, you’ve somehow been awake for 45 minutes. Just in time to hear the baby start making noises on the monitor. 🙃 COOL COOL COOL. And listen, I know I’m lucky to be able to feed my baby this way. I know breast milk is amazing. But can we PLEASE normalize admitting that pumping can be absolutely miserable sometimes? That you can be grateful your body is making milk and also hate being attached to a machine? That sometimes you look at those little bottles and feel proud, and other times you want to cry because you pumped for 25 minutes and got barely anything? Because both are true. And I think that’s the part that gets me. Everyone talks about the baby. How’s the baby sleeping? How much is the baby eating? Is the baby gaining weight? All important questions, obviously. But sometimes I wish someone would ask how the mom sitting alone in the dark is doing. Because some nights I’m fine. And other nights I’m sitting there scrolling through my phone, feeling like I’m the only woman on the planet who’s awake. Last night was one of those nights. It has a map with little glowing dots all over it. And each dot represents another mom who’s awake. Right then. At the same ridiculous hour. And I just sat there staring at it. 🥹 Because suddenly I wasn’t the only one. Somewhere in Ohio, another mom was probably pumping too. Somewhere in Texas, someone was warming a bottle. And all those little lights were still on. I don’t know why that hit me so hard. Maybe because pumping is such an invisible part of motherhood. Nobody sees the alarms you set. Nobody sees the milk you spill and cry over. And sometimes you just want to know somebody else gets it. Not someone telling you to try a different flange size. Not someone asking why you don’t just switch to formula. Not someone reminding you that fed is best when you’re just trying to vent about a hard night. Just another mom saying, “Ugh. Me too.” ❤️ Anyway, it’s almost 2am now. My pump parts are drying on the counter. And I’m going to crawl back into bed and hope I get a few hours before the next alarm. But to every mom sitting in the dark with a pump strapped to her chest tonight… I see you. Whether you pumped 10 ounces or half an ounce. Whether you love breastfeeding or you’re counting down the days until you can be DONE. You’re doing so much more than anyone realizes. 💜 And I hope you know you’re not the only one awake. Now please tell me I’m not alone in this… What’s the most unhinged thing you’ve ever done during a middle-of-the-night pumping session? 😂 Because last week I put my pump parts in the pantry and the crackers in the fridge, and I think that pretty much sums up where I’m at mentally. 😭 #mom #baby #MomsofTikTok #momlife #newborn

94 days. I’ve been pumping in the middle of the night for 94 freaking days. 🫠 And I swear nobody prepared me for how weirdly lonely it would be. Like, obviously I knew having a baby meant losing sleep. I knew there would be bottles and diapers and laundry and approximately 400 tiny pump parts that would somehow take over my entire kitchen. But I did NOT realize how much time I’d spend sitting alone in a dark room, hooked up to a machine, listening to what sounds like a tiny robot trying to start a lawnmower. 😂 Every. Single. Night. It’s 1:04am. The house is completely silent. My husband is asleep. The baby is asleep. Even the dog is snoring like he pays the mortgage. And I’m sitting here with my boobs attached to plastic cups, watching the minutes tick by. Living the dream, ladies. ✨ And the thing about pumping is that it’s not even just the actual pumping. It’s the whole production. You wake up. You stumble to the kitchen. You find the parts. You assemble the parts. You realize you forgot ONE stupid little silicone piece. You contemplate throwing the entire pump out the window. You get settled. You pump. You label the milk. You put it away. You wash everything. And by the time you’re finally back in bed, you’ve somehow been awake for 45 minutes. Just in time to hear the baby start making noises on the monitor. 🙃 COOL COOL COOL. And listen, I know I’m lucky to be able to feed my baby this way. I know breast milk is amazing. But can we PLEASE normalize admitting that pumping can be absolutely miserable sometimes? That you can be grateful your body is making milk and also hate being attached to a machine? That sometimes you look at those little bottles and feel proud, and other times you want to cry because you pumped for 25 minutes and got barely anything? Because both are true. And I think that’s the part that gets me. Everyone talks about the baby. How’s the baby sleeping? How much is the baby eating? Is the baby gaining weight? All important questions, obviously. But sometimes I wish someone would ask how the mom sitting alone in the dark is doing. Because some nights I’m fine. And other nights I’m sitting there scrolling through my phone, feeling like I’m the only woman on the planet who’s awake. Last night was one of those nights. It has a map with little glowing dots all over it. And each dot represents another mom who’s awake. Right then. At the same ridiculous hour. And I just sat there staring at it. 🥹 Because suddenly I wasn’t the only one. Somewhere in Ohio, another mom was probably pumping too. Somewhere in Texas, someone was warming a bottle. And all those little lights were still on. I don’t know why that hit me so hard. Maybe because pumping is such an invisible part of motherhood. Nobody sees the alarms you set. Nobody sees the milk you spill and cry over. And sometimes you just want to know somebody else gets it. Not someone telling you to try a different flange size. Not someone asking why you don’t just switch to formula. Not someone reminding you that fed is best when you’re just trying to vent about a hard night. Just another mom saying, “Ugh. Me too.” ❤️ Anyway, it’s almost 2am now. My pump parts are drying on the counter. And I’m going to crawl back into bed and hope I get a few hours before the next alarm. But to every mom sitting in the dark with a pump strapped to her chest tonight… I see you. Whether you pumped 10 ounces or half an ounce. Whether you love breastfeeding or you’re counting down the days until you can be DONE. You’re doing so much more than anyone realizes. 💜 And I hope you know you’re not the only one awake. Now please tell me I’m not alone in this… What’s the most unhinged thing you’ve ever done during a middle-of-the-night pumping session? 😂 Because last week I put my pump parts in the pantry and the crackers in the fridge, and I think that pretty much sums up where I’m at mentally. 😭 #mom #baby #MomsofTikTok #momlife #newborn

Stablecoin scandal decoded: Why $186B in Tether has crypto investors panicking 🚨 #CryptoNews #Tether #BlockchainExplained #CryptoScam #Web3

Stablecoin scandal decoded: Why $186B in Tether has crypto investors panicking 🚨 #CryptoNews #Tether #BlockchainExplained #CryptoScam #Web3

#السوق_القديم_شرم_الشيخ #sharmelsheikh #fybシviral #fyp #مسجد_الصحابه_شرم_الشيخ🕌

#السوق_القديم_شرم_الشيخ #sharmelsheikh #fybシviral #fyp #مسجد_الصحابه_شرم_الشيخ🕌

About

Robot
API

Legal

Privacy Policy