Let me guess—the first thing you thought was, “What the hell is a RANDMOM?” Fair question. Since you’re here, let me enlighten you: a RANDMOM is you. (Yes, you!) The name RANDMOMS (Random + Moms) came from the endless stream of random thoughts that pop into my head about mom life. Some make me laugh, some make me cry, and some just make me shout, “What the actual fuck!”
And then it hit me—I cannot be the only mom thinking these things. So, I created RANDMOMS: a space for moms like me (or not like me; I’m not picky). It’s a place for venting, growing, and knowing you’re not alone in the madness. Sure, being a mom can be beautiful and magical, but let’s be real—it’s also sticky, loud, and full of moments that’ll have you questioning your life choices. Welcome to the chaos!
Once upon a meltdown (ours, not the kids’… okay, maybe both), we realized something: motherhood is basically a never-ending game of survival. Between the sleepless nights, the unsolicited parenting advice, and the mystery of where all the socks go, we figured—why not create a space where moms can just be real?
RANDMOMS is a safe space for you to laugh, vent, and maybe even cry (no shame, we’ve all ugly-cried in the car). Whether you need a moment to unload, or just hold an adult conversation with people who will listen, we've got you.
Our mission is simple: keep moms from completely losing their minds. We know motherhood is a beautiful, magical journey—blah, blah, blah—but let’s be real: it’s also exhausting, messy, and sometimes makes you question your life choices (like, why did I ever think white couches were a good idea?).
We’re here to give moms a space to vent, laugh, cry, or just talk to another adult who understands the struggle. No judgment, no unsolicited advice—just real conversations with other moms who get it.
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