You carry more than anyone sees - the meals, the hours, the mental notes, the refereeing, the trackers running quietly in your head. Mom Math counts it. You answer some questions about today, with your real numbers in them, and it does your math: everything you held, added up and shown to you, so you can see it. Exactly what you hold, in real math.
Every single thing becomes a slice in one pile: 9 hours solo is not one item, it is 9 slices. 11 mental notes are 11. The whole day stacks up, counted, into a tower with you underneath it. Either way, whatever the day, you get to count it and know that it was yours.
An example day: 49 things, 4 of them already put down. Yours is stacked from your answers.
Once you can see your whole day's sky, we offer you one thing to place down. Not a list, not a to-do, and with no obligation. This is not homework, nor is it even necessary if you don't want - we know better than most that you have enough to do already. Our goal is to help you see how you can lessen your burden for the next day, if at all possible.
Because all of this invisible load isn't just visible to you, it is felt and experienced by you, Mom Math maps how the day moved through your body and offers an insight into what that could mean. An offering, never a diagnosis, this is an opening for your own contemplation amidst all the things you carry.
We also added jokes. Because even if you can't put a single thing you hold down, you do get to hold it differently if you want to - and laughing always helps.
Everything you answer stays on your phone. Nothing is sent anywhere, to anyone. No account, no tracking. Your children never become data - because a child is not data.
And it is yours, as many times as you like. Run it tonight. Run it on the heavy days, and run it on the good ones too - it can find those as well.
If someone’s sky brought you here: that was a real day, honestly counted. Yours will look different. It can only be drawn by you.
Yours to keep.
Written by a real human - a mother, like you.