Okay, here’s my take on sharing my “all might mother” practice, just like I’m chatting with y’all about how it all went down.

Alright folks, so I decided to tackle this “all might mother” concept, which basically meant figuring out how to juggle everything – work, kids, sanity – and still come out on top (or at least not completely crash and burn). I knew this wasn’t gonna be a walk in the park, but hey, challenge accepted!
Phase 1: The Planning Stage (aka Delusional Optimism)
- First, I grabbed my trusty notebook (the one with the unicorn on it, obviously) and started brainstorming. What are the absolute must-dos? What can be delegated (a fancy word for “foisted upon my partner”)?
- I listed out all the things: work deadlines, school runs, doctor appointments, meal prep, laundry mountain, trying to squeeze in, like, 5 minutes of “me time.”
- Then, I tried to realistically (key word: tried) allocate time slots for each task. This involved a lot of wishful thinking and pretending that my kids would actually cooperate.
Phase 2: Reality Bites (aka The Chaos Begins)
- The first day was…rough. The carefully planned schedule went out the window within the first hour. My youngest decided that 6 AM was the perfect time to practice his opera singing.
- Work calls were interrupted by demands for snacks, homework help, and the occasional sibling squabble that required immediate intervention.
- Meal prep turned into a pizza night because, let’s be real, ain’t nobody got time for gourmet cooking after a day like that.
Phase 3: Adapting and Conquering (aka Finding My Groove)
- Okay, so the rigid schedule wasn’t working. Time to loosen things up. I started batch cooking on weekends to save time during the week.
- I embraced the power of “screen time” (within reason, of course) when I needed to focus. Yes, I felt a little guilty, but sometimes you gotta do what you gotta do.
- I learned to say “no” to things that weren’t essential. My sanity was worth more than attending every single school event or volunteering for every committee.
- And most importantly, I started asking for help. My partner stepped up big time, and I even roped in my parents for occasional babysitting duties.
Phase 4: The (Ongoing) Results (aka Still a Work in Progress)

- Am I a perfect “all might mother”? Heck no! There are still days when I feel like I’m drowning in to-do lists and screaming kids.
- But I’m learning to be kinder to myself. I’m accepting that it’s okay to not be perfect. It’s okay to have messy hair and mismatched socks.
- I’m celebrating the small victories: a successful work presentation, a clean(ish) kitchen, a moment of peace and quiet with my kids.
Lessons Learned
So, what did I learn from this experiment? Here are a few key takeaways:
- Planning is important, but flexibility is crucial. Be prepared to adapt when things go sideways (because they will).
- Don’t be afraid to ask for help. You don’t have to do everything on your own.
- Take care of yourself. You can’t pour from an empty cup. Schedule in some “me time,” even if it’s just 15 minutes of reading or a relaxing bath.
- Lower your expectations. Perfection is a myth. Aim for “good enough” instead.
And that’s my “all might mother” journey in a nutshell. It’s an ongoing process, and I’m sure there will be plenty more challenges along the way. But I’m learning, growing, and (hopefully) becoming a little bit stronger every day.