• Skip to main content
  • Skip to primary sidebar
  • Skip to footer
  • Email
  • Facebook
  • Instagram
  • Pinterest

You Are More

Motherhood + Lifestyle

  • Home
    • Home
    • Blog
  • Behind the Blog
    • About
  • Motherhood
    • C-Sections
    • Motherhood
    • Parenting
  • Homemaking
  • Mental Health
  • Contact
    • Work with Me
    • Privacy Policy + Disclosure
  • Shop
    • Shop
    • Resource Library
    • Join the Community

on May 30, 2019 · 1 Comment

Mama, You Don’t Have to Do It All

I know you feel like you can never measure up, but mama you don't have to do it all.

You’ve got a lot of good intentions.

In fact, you have a list a mile long of everything you want to do, everything you want to be. There is this definition of the perfect mom in your head and you are doing everything you can to live up to that image. But your list of things that you want to accomplish is growing, and the time you have seems to be stretching thinner with each passing day. You want to be that mom in your head, the one with the educational activities planned, weekly play dates accomplished, healthy lunches made, little screen time, plenty of exercise, quiet time mastered, and the perfect discipline techniques and reward routines mastered. You want to do it all. But instead you’re sitting there paralyzed by the endless expectations on that list realizing you can’t amount to all of them, so you just sit there, stuck.

Mama, is that you today? Are you stuck?

Maybe your stuck feeling looks a little different. Maybe things just aren’t looking the way you wanted them to look. Your kids aren’t following the expectations you have set before them. You can’t seem to juggle all the things on your plate. You have all these ideas and dreams, but you can’t make room for them. Things just aren’t working out the way you thought they would. Your marriage isn’t where you want it to be. Everything is stuck and you look around and realize you feel just as stuck as your life does. You’re burnt out on doing it all.

You want to do everything and you want to be everything for everyone…

But mama, you can’t do it all.

And mama, you don’t have to do it all.

I want you to think about that for a moment, I know that you know you can’t do it all, I am sure you believe that. You are sitting here right now reading this because you can’t figure out what is wrong with you. Why can’t you seem to juggle everything? You know this is an impossible task. Yet, you still try. Why? Because you feel like you have to. You feel like your worth is determined by how much of this list you can successfully accomplish. You believe that you aren’t good enough if your actions don’t line up with your expectations.

But mama, lean in close. I’ve got something to tell you…

Closer…

You. Are. More.

Did you catch that? Or do I need to tell you one more time?

You. Are. More.

Sweet friend, if I could squeeze you right now, I would. I would tell you over and over that you are so much more than enough. Not because of what you do or don’t do, you are enough because of the God who loves you. Jesus went to that cross knowing the worst thing you would ever do, and still died for you. He went to that cross knowing everything you would fail at, and still died for you. He went to that cross knowing it was impossible for you to do it all, and He still said you are more than enough for Him.

Mamas are so good at trying to be everything and do everything for everyone, often forgetting we were never meant to carry that burden. There is no way to be everything for everyone. We can just do our best with cultivating what’s in our hands for the people God has placed in our care. Sometimes we just need to take a step back and realize that all those things don’t matter as much as we make them out to. We are enough because He loves us.

You are enough on the days you accomplish everything.

You are enough on the days you get nothing done.

There is no perfect balance or in between. Because you are enough just the way you are. You don’t have to do it all.

Mama, you can’t do it all, and you were never meant to.

(Visited 185 times, 1 visits today)

Filed Under: Motherhood Tagged With: Motherhood, Parenting

Previous Post: « How to Survive Anxiety as a Mom
Next Post: The Summer Schedule You Need to Stay Sane »

Reader Interactions

Trackbacks

  1. The Summer Schedule You Need to Stay Sane - You Are More says:
    June 3, 2019 at 2:26 PM

    […] the kids each week to keep them engaged and from getting bored, but I am also reminding myself that I can’t do it all. So of course, all of this comes with some extra grace. Summer activities for kids don’t have […]

    Reply

Leave a Reply Cancel reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

Primary Sidebar

  • Email
  • Facebook
  • Instagram
  • Pinterest

VISIT THE SHOP:

Categories

Visit the Shop:

Footer

  • Home
  • About
  • Contact
You deserve to exist, with the same grace and love You deserve to exist, with the same grace and love that you so freely give to your family. It’s not just about holding space for them; it’s about holding space for you, too.

You don’t have to shrink yourself to make room for others.

You deserve to take up space too.
Sometimes, the habits that helped us survive becom Sometimes, the habits that helped us survive become the hardest to unlearn. Those patterns once kept you safe, but now you’re learning they don’t need to anymore. 

Give yourself grace—you’re unlearning survival. Healing takes time, and with each layer you peel back, you’re discovering the person you’ve always been beneath the survival.

And if you’re anything like me, you’ll really learn to love her. ❤️
✨ NEW SEASON ✨ I’m not a big fan of change. ✨ NEW SEASON ✨

I’m not a big fan of change. My nervous system gets all panicky and tends to over research every possibility that could take place. It likes to tell me safety is in the details. 

But I know that’s not true.

This year has been a big year of growth for me in this department. Trauma told me control was my safety, but the truth was all I ever had was a false sense of control. 

This year has offered plenty of opportunities for me to say, “Okay God, you have my yes, wherever that leads.”

No over research. No over analyzing. No predicting every possibility. No trying to control the outcome.

Just a heart that says, “Yes.” 

Even when I don’t understand. Even when I’m nervous how it will turn out. Even when it feels like right now isn’t bad. Even when my heart’s confused. 

Even when….

God has been asking us both a lot lately, “Do I have your yes, no matter what that looks like?” Friday was the end of a season for Chad working at the Appliance Guys, and today starts a new season of a new company. It was NOT an easy decision, and it came with a lot of tears (mainly from me - are you surprised?). His boss, where he’s been for the last almost six years, has been an incredible support for our family as we walked through some of the hardest seasons of our family. They will always hold a special place in our heart.

But God said “it’s time” and my faith-filled husband said “Yes.” I have to admit, I don’t envy how hard this decision was for him. It affects us both, yes. But he had to walk it out. And I’m so grateful for His leadership and faith to Jesus to step into the next season when there are so many unknowns.

Sometimes, all God wants to know is does He have our “YES” no matter what that means. No matter what that changes. 

May I live my life in a way that has an open heart to hear from God and a willingness to say “YES” even when….

(PS he was so thrilled I made him take this photo. 😂 But I know this season will be one we forever ever want to remember, because God always shows His faithfulness).
I wonder if they would have chosen life for her. I wonder if they would have chosen life for her.

I wonder if they would have seen what was growing inside of her, and the fight that was about to come on the other side, if they would have said her life was worth saving.

I wonder if they would have discounted her before she had a chance. 

I wonder if they would have made a prediction about her quality of life and deemed her not worth the cost.

I wonder if they would have saw the life saving measures she would need and decided that it was worse to let her live.

I wonder if they would have saw everything that could go wrong, the bleak prognosis, and compared her to statistics. 

I wonder if they would have made a choice to encourage a decision that robbed us all of the miracle we see today.

Whether 48 hours or 4 years - her life has changed mine for the better. It’s heartbreaking to think someone may have once told me she wasn’t worth it.

Looking for Something?

Copyright © 2025 · You Are More · Design by Studio Mommy