Surviving a Severe Migraine With a Toddler Who Hates My Glasses
- Aruneeta Srivastava
- 17 hours ago
- 2 min read
Parenting a toddler is already a full-time adventure. Parenting a toddler during a severe migraine attack feels like trying to survive a natural disaster… while a tiny human demands snacks every seven minutes.
Migraine days start dramatically.
First, the warning signs appear — the strange light sensitivity, the heavy feeling in the head, and the quiet realization that the day is about to become very long.
On normal days, I am a functioning adult. On migraine days, I become a creature that lives in a dark room and whispers things like, “Please don’t make noise.”
Unfortunately, toddlers do not believe in quiet.
They believe in running, shouting, jumping, singing loudly, and asking existential questions like “Why?” 42 times in a row.
To make matters worse, migraines come with light sensitivity, which means I need my glasses to survive. My daughter, however, strongly disagrees with my fashion choices.
Every time I wear my glasses, she looks at me like I have personally betrayed her.
She tries to remove them.She hides them.She sometimes inspects them like they are suspicious technology.
On migraine days, I put them back on slowly, hoping she won’t notice.
She always notices.
Then comes the negotiation phase.
“Mommy needs glasses.”
“No glasses.”
“Mommy’s head hurts.”
“No glasses.”
At this point I realize two things:
Toddlers have incredible negotiation skills.
They have zero sympathy for migraine sufferers.
Surviving a migraine with a toddler requires creativity.
Quiet activities suddenly become the greatest parenting invention in human history. Coloring books, puzzles, cartoons, and any toy that does not make loud musical sounds immediately becomes the favorite toy in the house.
Snacks also become an important survival strategy.
A well-timed snack can buy approximately 7–12 minutes of peace, which in migraine time is basically a luxury vacation.
But even during the chaos, there are oddly sweet moments.
My daughter sometimes pats my head and says something like, “Mama sleep.”
Which is the toddler version of emotional support.
Of course, two minutes later she might also jump on the bed and shout “WAKE UP,” but we appreciate the gesture.
Migraine days are messy, loud, and far from perfect parenting moments.
But they are also proof of something important: even on the hardest days, parenting continues. The toys are still scattered, the snacks are still demanded, and the tiny human still needs hugs.
And somehow, between the headaches, the glasses battles, and the endless toddler negotiations… we survive the day.
Which, honestly, feels like a pretty big victory.






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