A Toddler Momās Take on āWork-Life Balanceā

šŗ The Guilt of Screen Time
Have you ever felt that tiny sting of guilt when you put on a cartoon just so you can take a meeting, or breathe for five minutes?
Whether youāre working from home or managing the home, a full-time employee or a full-time stay-at-home mom⦠weāve all been there.
That moment where you hand over the remote because you have to do something else – cook, clean, meet a deadline.
Living with parents, with in-laws, or completely alone, no matter what our support system looks like, the guilt of screen time somehow finds us.
š¼ āItās Not About Managing Himā¦ā
When I returned to work after my maternity break, people often asked me, āHow do you manage to take care of your kid? It must be toughā¦ā
And Iād always say:
āTaking care of my kid is easy. Itās everything else thatās hard. Itās not about managing him – itās about managing work, life, and expectations around him, because heās always going to be my priority.ā
šµ The Challenge of Shared Parenting
There were moments when I felt incredibly supported – and moments when I silently spiraled in frustration.
One of the toughest things was seeing screen time being used to calm him down or make him sit still. Iād worked so hard to limit it – and suddenly it was a daily tool.
That triggered arguments with the people around me.
Itās the food you give your child. The clothes they wear. The schedule you try to set.
Everything becomes visible. Everything becomes debatable.
And as much as it hurt, I also began to understand that they were trying in their own way, too.
We were both new at this. I needed things to be done a certain way; they wanted to give love to him in a certain way.
Over time, through many conversations (and yes, some very messy ones)āwe slowly began to meet each other where we were.
š«ļø Brain Fog and That āSplit Selfā Feeling
Going back to work was exciting – and terrifying.
I was showing up at the office⦠but not really present.
I remember the mental fog, the inability to focus, the constant internal chatter:
āAm I giving my best at work? Am I giving enough to my son? Am I failing at both?ā
Even when he was at daycare, I couldnāt stop checking the camera feed.
I wasnāt in the meeting. I was in the daycare room, in my head.
It took me almost a year to calm that storm. To quiet the fear. To let go of trying to be in all places at once. And most importantly – to forgive myself for being human.
šµ Behind the Scenes of āBalanceā
And then came the quiet kind of loneliness – the one that creeps in when the house is full, but your heart still feels a little empty.
I missed conversations that werenāt about diapers, feeding schedules, or sleep regressions.
I missed being seen as me – not just āmom.ā
The friendship gap after motherhood hit harder than I expected.
It often felt like I was living in a world no one else fully understood.
And that invisible gap?
It made everything – the work, the caregiving, the guilt – feel a little heavier than it already was.
š Learning to Let Go (Gently)
The hardest part of this phase wasnāt juggling – it was releasing control.
What if someone gave him screen time while I was away?
What if he had a piece of candy?
What if he got cold and no one noticed?
Iād spiral in my head, until one day, I just⦠couldnāt anymore.
I realized: Some things are not in my hands.
Yes, I can set rules. Yes, I can express my concerns.
But I cannot micromanage love. And I cannot control the moments Iām not there for.
And hereās the bigger truth:
Itās because of these people – my husband, in-laws, my support systemāthat Iām able to work at all.
Even if things donāt go exactly the way I want⦠their care still counts.
And that shift in mindset? It brought me peace.
š Not Every Day Will Be a āGoodā Day
Some days, everything flows. My toddler is cheerful, cooperative, and follows his routine like a champ.
And then there are the other days – the messy, tantrum-filled, exhausting ones.
Days when nothing goes to plan. Days when all the systems crash.
And thatās okay. Thatās life. Especially life with little humans.
Reminding myself that bad days donāt mean failure⦠that changed everything.
š§āāļø Yoga, Breath, and Tiny Wins
Letās be honest: this season of life is overwhelming. Itās beautiful, yes – but itās also heavy.
What saved me wasnāt a big lifestyle change – it was tiny, consistent shifts:
- A quiet stretch before anyone woke up.
- A few steps in the sunlight.
- A deep breath between the tantrum and the next task.
It wasnāt perfect. But it brought back clarity, energy, and calm.
It gave me back me.
And no – itās not easy to stay consistent when you have a toddler. But you donāt have to be perfect.
Just try to be 1% better every day.
š My Typical Day
My days often look like this:
I’m prepping slides for a demo⦠suddenly, milk spills.
I clean up, sing āBaby Sharkā on loop, text the paediatrician, and hop back on a Zoom like nothing happened.
This is the rhythm now. Unpredictable, exhausting, oddly beautiful.
š To-Do Lists That Actually Help
Weāre constantly juggling – and in the chaos, things slip through the cracks.
So I started journaling.
Just 5 minutes in the morning:
- A quick gratitude note.
- A realistic to-do list for the day.
I began with a weekly plan, prioritized what really mattered, and made sure not to overload myself.
The goal wasnāt to do everything. It was to end the day with a feeling of accomplishment, not burnout.
š Sharing What You Love
You donāt have to give up what you love.
In fact, sharing your passions might be the most beautiful way to connect with your child.
I used to read on my Kindle, but once my son was born, I switched to physical books.
He watched me read, and slowly, he started picking up books too. Now, he loves reading.
This little shift helped me keep a piece of myself – and helped him grow, too.
Whether itās dancing, painting, or music – your toddler might just want to be part of it.
The joy on my sonās face when he watches me dance? That moment stays with me.
š§āāļø Trying to Do It All
I know you want that promotion.
You want to show up at work, prove yourself, rise.
And at the same time, you want to give your child the world.
Itās okay to want both.
But itās also okay to take one thing at a time.
Focus on your health. On rebuilding your strength. On finding your rhythm again.
Everything else will follow.
āļø The Myth of āBalanceā
They call it āwork-life balance.ā But letās be real – it rarely feels like balance.
Youāre expected to work like you donāt have kids⦠and parent like you donāt have a job.
We juggle roles, chase deadlines, clean up messes (emotional and literal), and still get asked why we look tired.
But just because we can do it all⦠doesnāt mean we should.
We need support. We need softness.
And above all, we need to be kind to ourselves – especially when the world forgets to be.
š¬ļø A Gentle Reminder
We are strong. But we are also tired.
And we deserve space to rest. To stretch. To just breathe.
So just start by taking 10 minutes for yourself. Breathe deeply. Do one small thing that brings you peace.
You donāt need to earn that time. You already deserve it.
š«¶ To the Moms Chasing Toddlers and Dreams
This oneās for you, mama.
For the days you feel invisible. For the moments you feel like you’re failing.
For the silent questions in your head:
āAm I losing myself?ā
āAm I giving enough to my child?ā
You are.
Youāre giving everything you haveāand more.
So today, slow down. Take a belly breath.
Let go of the things you canāt control.
You’re doing better than you think. š
How do you navigate your own version of work-life balance? Whatās helped you, and what still feels hard? Letās hold space for each other š¤

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