How to Be a Calm Mom in the Chaos

Did y’all know that you don’t have to participate in every argument you’re invited to?  Every tantrum, every fit, or every rude snarky comment?

WHO KNEW????

Because I sure as heck didn’t.  I figured when my kid was arguing with me about how it’s perfectly appropriate to have chocolate chip cookies for breakfast or throwing me side eyes because she had to walk the dog that she begged for, that meant I HAD to join in the chaos.  I had to jump in with both feet, wading into the tornado, and start responding with frustration, irritation, and an appropriately well placed sarcastic remark.

But I didn’t.  I didn’t even have to participate.  And even though sometimes I do refer to myself as a “Chaos Coordinator”, I’m really focusing this season on being a calm and peaceful mama within the chaos of motherhood.  I want Callie to look to me as the calm within the storm, her refuge, and her safe place to land.  Not someone who responds with gasoline to her wildfire.

So how am I doing it?

Here’s some things that have worked for me:

Remembering the consequences of expressing my anger/frustration.

Yes, it’s tempting to just let my frustration and exasperation run the show.  But what happens when the smoke clears?  Will losing my cool be worth it in the end?  What long term effects does that have on my relationship with Callie?  What long term effects does it have on my relationship with myself?  Sometimes it helps to take a beat and think about the negative impacts of me losing my proverbial top. Which leads me to my next tip…..

Take a Time Out

Time outs aren’t just for kids.  Sometimes you need to take a deep breath, collect your thoughts, and give yourself time to allow some perspective and reasoning to return to your mind. I’ve found that agreeing to take a “5 Minute Time Out” helps both me and Callie when tempers start to flare.

 

Let Others be Wrong.

The older I get, the more I realize it’s not my job to prove others are wrong.  In fact, there is a sense of freedom in knowing that it’s totally ok if they are wrong.  My ego doesn’t need to be right all the time and even though it is my job to teach Callie right from wrong, it’s not the end of the world if she’s wrong about how to spell something or how to fold the laundry.  In fact, sometimes it’s GOOD for her to be wrong, learn from the mistakes, and navigate how to change her behavior for the better. Which is a great transition to my final point….

Do I want to be happy or do I want to be right?

This question has fundamentally changed not only how I parent but how I treat my marriage.  You would be amazed at how quickly you can change from chaos to calm, when you start reacting to things from a pursuit of happiness as opposed to a pursuit of being right. This mindset brings me so much more ease, peace, and flexibility in my life.  Suddenly, I’m no longer stressed out that the dishwasher isn’t loaded the precise way I want it to be or that the lunches are packed in the correct Bento box.  With this practice, I’m learning to pick my battle and let a lot of things……go.

 

 

want more joy in your inbox?

Subscribe to receive our monthly emails!

We don’t spam! Read our privacy policy for more info.

Jaime

Jaime is a writer, editor, and lifestyle storyteller focused on modern womanhood, slow living, and life after survival mode. As the founder of The Wildflower Edit, she creates thoughtful, beautifully honest content at the intersection of motherhood, disability, emotional healing, and intentional living. Her work invites women to edit their lives with care — keeping what feels true and releasing the rest — for anyone learning to bloom in their own way.

All posts

No Comments

Leave a Reply

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.

For the women blooming in unexpected places…..

For the women blooming in unexpected places…..

Hi Y'all

Hi, I’m Jaime — writer, mother, storyteller, and the heart behind The Wildflower Edit. For nearly a decade, I wrote online as The Princess and the Prosthetic, sharing my daughter’s journey with disability and the lessons our family learned along the way. It was a beautiful season — full of advocacy, connection, and community — but as my daughter grew older, I felt a shift. She deserved more autonomy. More privacy. More room to decide how she shows up in the world. And I realized something else: My own story was expanding too. Motherhood was still here. Disability was still here. But so were grief, healing, womanhood, nervous system care, feminine energy, homemaking, identity, softness… the fuller, deeper pieces of life that were ready to be spoken aloud. Whether you come for the cozy routines, the motherhood reflections, the disability advocacy, or the soft life inspiration — thank you for choosing to share this space with me. Pour a warm drink. Settle in. Let’s grow a life that feels like you again.

Jaime

Archives

For the women blooming in unexpected places.

×

Discover more from The Wildflower Edit

Subscribe now to keep reading and get access to the full archive.

Continue reading