For as long as I can remember, I’ve always been that super organized type.
Systems, color-coding, folders, labels? You name it. I loved it. I lived for it. I thrived in it.

Even growing up, I found comfort in creating structure, whether it was for schoolwork, chores, or random notes. I genuinely enjoy bringing order to chaos.

I didn’t just love order. I thrived in it. I was that girl with systems for systems, and to this day, I proudly call myself the Queen of Organizing.

But motherhood?
It shook all of that.

Motherhood humbled me (in the best and hardest way).

When I became a mom, everything I knew about structure and flow went out the window. I was adjusting to a new rhythm, functioning on little to no sleep, trying to keep a tiny human alive, and for a while, I completely lost track of myself.

My to-do lists were untouched. My routines dissolved. My thoughts were scattered. I knew I was still “that organized girl,” but for a time, I just couldn’t keep up.

The first few years of motherhood pulled me off track.

But eventually, with grace, time, and small shifts, I found my rhythm again and this time, it’s a rhythm that makes room for both structure and softness.

I bring systems into everyday life.

It’s not just my work that’s organized.. our home runs on systems, too.

From our clothes to the kitchen, the laundry area to my son’s toys and homeschool materials, everything has a home.

There’s a method to how things are stored, when they’re used, and how they’re maintained. Because for me, organization is peace. Clutter creates chaos.

And when you’re already managing work, a household, and motherhood, chaos is one luxury I don’t have time for. Having systems in place helps me stay grounded.

It teaches my son routine.
And it brings a sense of calm to our everyday life.

It’s not about being a “Pinterest mom” or having picture-perfect shelves. It’s about reducing mental load and preserving energy.

I am organized to the T and I mean that literally.

Even my group chats are organized, I kid you not. This might sound extreme, but I promise it works.
I have dedicated folders for my group chats on social media:
Family, business, school, church, community, each one carefully filed.
Why? Because I don’t want to scroll endlessly just to find that one important message. Because when something matters, I want to find it fast and respond with clarity.
It’s digital peace of mind. So yes, even my group chats are organized. Haha!