Being a mom is like running a marathon, but without the medals or the cheering crowds. Sometimes, it feels like I'm drowning in a sea of laundry, dishes, and endless demands. But then I remember that my kids are watching me. How I handle stress, how I express emotions, it all shapes who they become. So, I'm taking a deep breath and reminding myself that it's okay to not be perfect. It's okay to feel overwhelmed.