Being a Mom Doesn’t Mean Losing Yourself — The Bad Breed maa Rule Told by the Bad Breed Themselves The Realm wasn’t built quiet. It wasn’t built delicate. And it sure as hell wasn’t built by a woman who faded when motherhood hit. This story? This one’s told by us, the Bad Breed Maa’s, because we watched it happen. We watched her refuse to shrink. We watched her rebuild herself while raising a kid. We watched her stay alive inside. So pull up a chair. The garage lights are buzzing. The desert wind’s howling. The Realm wants to