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Protecting My Peace, Protecting My Child


A woman with long blonde hair walks hand-in-hand with two young boys in a sunny park, surrounded by green trees.

Motherhood teaches you a lot of things.

How to function on no sleep, how to find missing socks in the strangest places, how to wipe a tiny human’s face without leaving a streak of toothpaste across their cheek… But if there’s one lesson that’s hit me harder than a toddler tantrum in the cereal aisle, it’s this: protecting my peace is part of protecting my child.


Why My Peace Matters

When I first became a mom, I thought protecting my child meant shielding them from bumps, bruises, and heartbreaks. I quickly learned it also meant protecting me. Because a mom who is anxious, drained, or running on fumes can’t be fully present for her child. My mood, my energy, my mental and emotional space—it all affects them. They feel my stress, my tension, even when I think I’m hiding it.


Boundaries Are Not Optional

I’ve learned to say no more often.

To step back from things that don’t serve me or my family.

To set boundaries with people who drain my energy or create unnecessary chaos.

Some days, this looks like leaving my phone in another room while we have dinner. Other days, it looks like a long walk after bedtime just to hit reset before the next day. Whatever it is, it’s all about creating a safe, calm, and grounded environment for both me and my little humans.


Modeling Self-Care For My Kids

Motherhood doesn’t come with a manual for mental health.

It doesn’t come with instructions for how to manage every emotion or navigate every boundary. But it does teach you that taking care of yourself isn’t selfish—it’s essential.

Protecting my peace is not just about my sanity (though that’s important). 

It’s about showing my children how to value themselves, how to set boundaries, and how to prioritize their own well-being.


It's a Daily Practice

Some days, this is messy.

Some days, I fail spectacularly.

But every time I pause, breathe, and protect my peace, I’m also giving my child a gift.

A gift of a mom who can truly be present, truly loving, and truly grounded.


Motherhood taught me that my peace is not a luxury. It’s a responsibility. And protecting it is one of the most important ways I protect my child.


XX, Kelleen

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