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Finding Calm in the Chaos: My Honest Journey to Building Peace (One Morning at a Time)

Most mornings, I still wake up feeling behind.
The baby’s crying, the sink’s full, my mind’s already running through a list that feels impossible — and before I even sip my coffee, I’m overwhelmed.

Some days, I wonder if I’ll ever actually feel calm again.

Motherhood, money, marriage, trying to build a better life — it all feels like too much sometimes. And I used to think peace would come after the chaos ended… but now, I’m learning it might have to start inside it.


Trying to Find My “Plan”

I don’t have it all figured out — not even close.
But I’ve started noticing that the little things matter more than I thought.

Most mornings, I try to give myself just a few minutes before the day starts. Not to get everything done, but to remind myself that I’m still here — that I matter too.

Lately, that looks like:

  • Brewing my Daily Dose coffee ☕ (it’s seriously my small piece of calm — you can check it out here with my code)
  • Talking to God and telling him what I’m grateful for.
  • Reminding myself: “You don’t have to fix everything today.”

And some mornings? I don’t even make it that far.
But even trying — even showing up for myself in small ways — feels like something.


How It’s Tied to My Finances

This season has taught me that money and peace are connected in ways I didn’t expect.
When I feel scattered, I spend scattered. When I feel calmer, I make better choices.

I’m not debt-free yet.
I’m not living the dream yet.
But I can see progress — small, slow, real progress — and that keeps me going.

It’s not about perfection anymore. It’s about presence.


If You’re in the Middle Too

If you’re still in your own storm — the financial mess, the mental chaos, the mom guilt — you’re not alone. I’m there too.

We don’t have to have it all figured out.
We just have to keep showing up, one small step at a time, and believe that peace will meet us there.

Because maybe freedom isn’t what happens after the hard parts.
Maybe it’s what we build while we’re still standing in them. 🌧️☀️

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