I am doing more right now than I have in a long time. More going on in my business, more going on with my kids, more going on in my relationship, more everywhere. And oddly, I feel more expansive. More fulfilled. Happier in my own life than I have in years.
That shouldn’t make sense. But I’ve been tracking what changed, and I want to walk you through it, because I think it’s one of the biggest shifts that’s ever happened in how I run my life.
Grow Your Capacity as a Mom: Capacity Isn’t Time
Here’s where I have to start, because I think most of us have this wrong.
Capacity isn’t time. It’s patience. It’s honesty about who you’re spending your energy on and why. You can have zero free hours on your calendar and still have capacity. You can have a totally empty day and feel like you have none. We can feel completely overwhelmed when nothing is going on, or have a hundred things happening and somehow handle all of it. A lot of that comes down to whether we’re at war with ourselves or actually working as a team with every version of who we are.
For a long time I thought capacity was about how much I could grit my teeth and push through. What I’ve actually noticed, especially over the last six months, is that capacity is about where I’m putting my energy, and my ability to expand that energy for the things I care about. Not just the things I love. I still do plenty I don’t want to do. But I know why I’m doing them, who I’m doing them for, and when I’m not getting what I need, I say so out loud.
The Two Balls in the Air
I need you to see where I used to be, because you might see yourself here too.
I used to believe I could only hold two balls in the air. A business that’s thriving and a clean house, but your kids and your own health are getting neglected. Or eating well and being present with your kids, but your business is falling apart. I genuinely believed that. I’d joke that the other three balls were sitting under a pile of laundry I hadn’t gotten to. It’s the same false choice I see moms make all the time between motherhood and ambition, and it’s rarely motherhood that’s actually killing the dream.
Every time I tried to pick up a third ball, I’d get frustrated. Then sad. Not because people around me didn’t care, but because it felt like I had to do everything myself, and if I stopped doing, I didn’t know how I’d be lovable. Nobody told me that directly. It’s just how I grew up feeling. I had to earn love through usefulness, and I didn’t know how to do nothing. Even relaxing looked like a puzzle or adult coloring. Never actually nothing.
Right now I have more work, more stress, and more going on than I’ve had in a long time. And it feels easier to say no to food that won’t make me feel good. Easier to be honest with my kids: “I’ve got a lot on this weekend, so let’s get you a playdate, and I’ll make it up to you Sunday.” No shame, no guilt, just saying it out loud instead of swallowing it, and them getting to be part of the plan instead of the thing I’m apologizing to.
What Actually Changed: Forgiving My Old Self
If you want the real answer, it starts here. I sat down with the old version of me and said, I get it. You did what you did with what you knew. I love you. I’m not angry that it took you this long, or that you put up with something you shouldn’t have, or that you let something linger too long.
The amount of capacity that freed up when I stopped being mad at old versions of myself is honestly hard to put into words. It’s one of the most useful things I’ve ever done for myself.
Saying My Needs Out Loud
The second shift came right out of the first one. I used to keep everyone around at my own expense because I didn’t want to disappoint anyone. I had to become okay with the possibility of being left. So the new version of me says what’s actually happening. Not complaints. Not blowing up at people for not reading my mind. Specific, out loud: this is what I need right now.
This past weekend I told the person I love, through tears, that I needed more from our relationship. Not because of one big thing, but because a few smaller things had chipped away at how excited I felt to show up for him, and I didn’t want to live in a world where I stopped wanting to. Because I was willing to say that clearly, we talked it through, and by the next day I was in a completely different place.
Here’s what surprised me: when I voice a need, I actually feel like I’m receiving instead of just giving. And almost nothing depletes a mom faster than doing everything while feeling resentful about it, like it always falls on you and nobody notices. The extra capacity I feel now is the difference between doing from obligation and doing from a place of wanting to.
Believing It Can Actually Be Different
The third shift is the one I’m still practicing. A friend shared a version of this exercise with me, and I made it my own. I take a walk and try to picture my future as if it’s already here, the way manifestation and quantum leaping language usually points you toward.
Here’s my honest confession: I cannot picture a number in my bank account. I can make money, but I have a hard time holding it. I make it, I spend it, I make more, I spend that too. Some of that is just burdensome abundance, my nervous system treating too much good as a threat it has to get rid of. So instead of imagining the number, I imagine what I’m like once that stability exists. A friend calls needing something, and I just get it for them. We rent a cabin and bring everyone we love together for two weeks. An idea hits me, and I call exactly the right person to help me build it. I picture curating a dinner with ten thought leaders, just to think out loud together about what’s next in the world, because I don’t have to wonder if I have enough.
That version I can actually picture. And once I could see it, along with not being mad at my old self and being willing to voice my needs, something clicked. A calm I don’t think I’ve felt before, even under real stress.
What Capacity Actually Feels Like Now
To be clear, this isn’t about being happy all the time. I still cry. I still get overwhelmed. But it’s a different kind of overwhelmed now. It’s butting up against how much I want to get done, not dread about whether it’s going to work out. I’ve also had seasons, after my dad passed and through a couple of other hard stretches, where I felt completely dead inside, and I know I’m not the only mom who’s been there. If that’s where you are more days than not, please go talk to somebody. It’s a conversation worth having out loud, not just white-knuckling through alone.
Do my kids do everything I want? No. Does my partner? No. Am I fully showing up for every friend, every day? No. Am I running my business at its absolute fullest capacity? Not even close. But none of that is the point anymore. The point is a strange, steady knowing that I’m not doing this alone, that people will show up, that I’ll reach my goals. I don’t think I’ve ever had that particular calm before, and I feel like I’m just getting started.
If you take one thing from this episode, let it be this: capacity isn’t about time or energy. It’s about how much you can hold emotionally, how willing you are to forgive every version of yourself you’ve been, how clearly you can say what you need, and how honestly you can picture your future and start acting like it’s already on its way.
Your Next Step
If any part of this landed for you, here’s where to go next.
Come into the free BossMom community. This is where moms actually practice this work together, getting clear on what you’re focusing on, saying your needs out loud, and building the capacity to hold more without falling apart doing it. Free networking events, mindset workshops, daily mindset audios, real connection with other members. It has its own app, so it’s fully off social media, and there’s no reason not to come hang out.
When you’re ready to build the plan around it, BossMom+ is where we help you turn this expanded capacity into an actual marketing plan and the support to implement it, so it moves your business forward, not just your mindset.
And if this episode stirred something up, tell me. Email me at dana@boss-mom.com, message me on Instagram, or drop it inside the community. I read every one.
I’ll see you next week.
xo, Dana
September 3, 2026
