12/30/2025
This past holiday season, we skipped a lot.
No Santa photos.
No big holiday events.
No perfectly curated family memories.
No holiday card.
Instead, I’m practicing something that doesn’t get talked about enough — giving myself permission to be a just okay mom, and letting others feel disappointed.
I wrote about what that’s been like, and why this kind of “good enough” can be deeply regulating for burned-out, over-functioning women.
What did you give yourself permission to skip?
(And to disappoint people when being “good enough” means choosing myself)