06/17/2026
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The laundry.
The dishes.
The text messages I still haven’t replied to.
The coffee that’s been reheated three times.
Some days it feels like I spend my entire day getting interrupted.
I start one thing and get pulled into another.
A baby needs feeding.
A toddler needs help.
The dog needs to go out.
Someone needs a cuddle.
And before I know it, the day is over and over HALF the things on my list are still sitting there waiting for me. TBH some days are so crazy not even one thing gets crossed off the list 🫣
A few years ago, that would have bothered me. A lot.
I used to measure progress by what I finished.
Now? Motherhood has taught me to measure it differently.
Because some days progress isn’t a completed to-do list.
It’s a fed baby.
A happy toddler.
A walk outside.
A silly session filled with laughter.
A few quiet minutes together before bedtime.
It’s showing up, even when the day doesn’t go according to plan.
Ironically, becoming a mom has made me more patient with my goals too.
Because I’m no longer building my life around *perfect conditions*.
I’m building it around what matters most.
And that has changed everything 🤍
What’s something you’ve had to redefine since becoming a parent?