At some point—often in your forties or fifties—you might find yourself doing something ordinary, like folding laundry or waiting in the school pickup line, when a quiet question bubbles up:

Who am I now?

While being a parent is a beautiful journey, let’s be honest—some days it feels more like running a marathon in flip-flops. Between endless to-do lists, sticky fingers, and the emotional rollercoaster of raising little humans, it’s easy to feel like you’re drowning in the chaos. You’re not alone.