I know that not all moms struggle with this, but I fall in the category of the moms that do. Sometimes I don't do things, simply because I know that when I do them, I may not do them perfectly.
Guess what? My husband and my kids aren't looking at me and expecting perfection.
I can still plan our meals; they don't have to be perfect.
I can clean, even if it isn't the chore that I am "supposed" to do for the day.
I can play Legos, even though I am terrible at it.
I could go on, but you get the idea.