When Showing Up as a Mom Feels Hard

Motherhood is beautiful, but if I’m being honest, it can also feel unbearably heavy. Lately, I’ve found myself in one of those seasons where showing up the way I want to feels impossible.

Recently, I shared a paid Instagram post—something that should’ve felt like an accomplishment. But when the engagement was low, instead of celebrating, I felt defeated. I started questioning my work, my effort, even my worth. On top of that, I had a financial savings goal I’d been building toward. For a moment, it felt like I was finally making progress. But then the money was spent unknowingly, and just like that, I was back at square one.

It’s moments like these that hit harder than they should. Because it’s not just about social media or money—it’s about the hope we attach to progress. Every time I think I’m moving forward, one setback has me feeling like I’m starting all over again. And maybe you’ve been there too.

As moms, we carry so much—our kids’ needs, our family’s future, and our own unspoken dreams. And yet, when life throws curveballs, it’s easy to feel like we’re failing at it all. I’m naturally reserved, so I don’t always know who to turn to when I’m overwhelmed. I long to be heard without being dismissed, to be reminded that my feelings matter, even when they don’t have a tidy solution.

At the same time, I know my children deserve a mother who is present, not distracted by setbacks. They need my love and my laughter more than they need me to have everything figured out. And while I want to protect them from my stress, I can’t ignore the weight I carry.

If you’re reading this and nodding along, please know you’re not alone. So many of us wrestle with these invisible battles—financial worries, career doubts, the pressure to keep it all together. We might not always talk about it, but it doesn’t make the struggle any less real.

Here’s what I’m holding onto right now:

A setback doesn’t erase the progress I’ve made.
My worth is not tied to numbers—whether in a bank account or on social media.
Being present, even in imperfection, is enough for my kids.

I don’t have all the answers, and maybe you don’t either. But sometimes, naming the struggle is the first step toward loosening its grip.

So if you’re in a hard season, I see you. You’re not a failure for feeling the weight. You’re a mom doing her best in the middle of it all—and that matters more than you know.