It All Just Feels Too Much Sometimes
I’ve felt it — when my kids were babies, swamped in sleepless nights and endless worries. And now, with them in their twenties, I’m feeling it again, but this time it’s in business and life itself. The relentless ups and downs. The question — what’s the point of it all?
Without the downs, the ups feel meaningless. The struggle makes the triumphs real. But when you’re in the thick of it, exhaustion feels like a heavy fog that blurs the path forward.
This isn’t a blog about bouncing back or finding your purpose. I don’t have a neat ending or a perfect piece of advice.
It’s just a moment of truth — shared from one mother to another. A reminder that you’re not alone. That even when it all feels too much… you’re still here. And maybe, just maybe, that’s enough for today.
The Weight of Exhaustion Isn’t Laziness
You don’t have to have it all figured out.
You’re not broken — you’re just exhausted.
And exhaustion is not laziness. It’s the cost of caring, of carrying so much for so long.
How Babocush Was Born From Those Moments
That’s how Babocush was born in the first place — not from some big business plan or marketing strategy, but from those exact moments. The long, tearful days. The ache of caring so deeply it hurt. The need for something to make it easier, even just a little.
If something I created from that place of exhaustion and love has helped even one other mother breathe a little easier — then maybe that’s the point.
You’re Not Broken — You’re in the Messy, Meaningful Middle
Because sometimes, purpose doesn’t come with fireworks or clarity. Sometimes it’s just showing up, feeling it all, and letting the love we once poured out come full circle.
A Gentle Reminder: You’re Not Alone
You’re not alone. You’re not broken. You’re just in the messy, meaningful middle. And that matters more than you know.
