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When Your Heart Keeps Pulling You Home

  • Writer: Lorraine
    Lorraine
  • Mar 27
  • 3 min read

Updated: Mar 30


Lately, I’ve been carrying a quiet kind of overwhelm. Not the kind that comes from one bad day…but the kind that sits with you. That follows you from room to room. That whispers questions when everything gets quiet. Because I’m standing in the middle of a life transition, I never expected to feel this heavy. I am leaving my full-time job…to come home and care for my children. My three babies. And soon… four, this November.



A cozy, sunlit kitchen corner adorned with floral curtains and rustic wooden furniture, where fresh bread and muffins invite a peaceful morning filled with warmth and simplicity.
A cozy, sunlit kitchen corner adorned with floral curtains and rustic wooden furniture, where fresh bread and muffins invite a peaceful morning filled with warmth and simplicity.

The Weight of a “Right” Decision


This wasn’t an easy choice. I worked hard to get where I am. I built something. I became someone in that space. And I work with people I truly love. So how do you walk away from something good…for something your heart won’t stop pulling you toward? Because no matter how much I go back and forth in my mind…one feeling keeps rising above all the noise: “My children need me.” And I feel that so deeply it almost scares me.


The Questions That Follow Me


Even with that clarity… the questions still come. Am I making the right decision? Will I be enough for them? Can I really do this? Because this isn’t just staying home. This is homeschooling, too. This is choosing a life that looks different from what most people expect. And that brings a different kind of weight.


A Pull Toward Simplicity


Sometimes I catch myself thinking about what life used to look like. Not because I want to live in the past…but because something about it feels grounding. Slower days. Homes filled with rhythm. Mothers present. And I wonder…Is it okay to want that? In a world that moves so fast, is it okay to choose to slow down? Or maybe…is that exactly what the world is missing?


The Life I’m Longing to Build


I don’t want rushed evenings. I don’t want to come home already exhausted, trying to pour from something that feels empty. Because right now, that’s what it feels like. I leave work tired…and step into a second full shift of motherhood—diapers, dinner, cleanup, bedtime, everything. And it’s not that I don’t want to do those things. It’s that I want to do them fully. Gently. Presently. Without feeling like I’m barely holding it together.


Because when I was on maternity leave…We had rhythm. We had peace. Nap time. Play time. Slow mornings. Books in the middle of the day. And I remember thinking over and over again: “I don’t want to go back.”


The Fear No One Talks About


There’s another layer to this, too. The quiet fear that maybe this choice will be misunderstood. That staying home might look like a break…when in reality, it’s a deep, intentional kind of work. I don’t want my husband to feel like he’s carrying everything. I don’t want this to feel unbalanced. But I also know…This season matters. What we build here, at home, will shape everything that comes after.


On Socialization… and Trusting My Own Voice


I hear it often: “But what about socialization?” And I understand why people ask.

But I don’t feel that fear. Because when I look back at my own life…school didn’t feel like true connection. It felt structured. Required. Like being somewhere just to be there. The real connection? That came from family. From movement. From shared life—not forced spaces. And maybe that’s not everyone’s story…but it’s mine. And I’m learning to trust that.


When Overwhelm and Peace Coexist


This transition has been overwhelming. There’s no pretending it isn’t. The unknown…the change…the fact that we haven’t fully stepped into it yet…It’s all heavy. But underneath all of that…there’s something steady. Something calm. Something that doesn’t go away, no matter how loud the doubts get. A quiet knowing.


The Truth I Keep Coming Back To


Even in the overwhelm…even in the questions…even in the fear…I keep coming back to the same place: This feels right. Not easy. Not perfect. Not without doubt. But right. And right now…that’s enough for me to keep going.


A Gentle Reminder


Maybe you’re in a season like this, too. Standing between what you’ve built…and what your heart is asking you to choose next. If you are—You don’t have to have it all figured out. You don’t have to feel confident every second. Peace doesn’t replace the overwhelm. It simply sits beside it.And quietly reminds you:

You’re allowed to choose the life that feels aligned…even if it looks different from everyone else’s.

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