10/19/2026
"October Mom Burnout: Millennial Edition"
Growing up, October was simple.
We didn't have Amazon Prime, Pinterest, or influencers telling our moms how to make fall magical.
Our "Boo Baskets" were innocently Ding-Dong-Ditching candy on someone's porch.
We had Blockbuster.
Halloween was actually celebrated at school with a costume parade and all the pizza and sugar, back when costume masks were allowed.
Nobody was booking pumpkin patch mini sessions or making Halloween charcuterie.
My plastic pumpkin bucket was from McDonalds and the SAME for years.
And it started EMPTY...because that's how buckets worked.
Costumes? There was no three-month decision-making process or multiple costume changes throughout October (unless it was something already at home).
You picked whatever Halloween USA had or whatever Mom could construct with a black turtleneck, sweatpants and eyelinerāand that was your costume. For EVERYTHING.
(Shoutout to my mom for the DIY Dalmatian one year and skunk another.)
Trick-or-treating?
No GPS. No family group chat. No AirTag. No Facebook post mapping out the full-size candy bars.
And somehow...
we still had magical childhoods.
Now I'm a millennial mom and somehow I've gone from carrying that plastic pumpkin bucket to becoming CEO of all things fall.
October now includes:
Art shows. Book character pumpkins. Two school book fairs. Spirit nights. Spirit Week. Character Day. PJ Day. Orange Day. Picture Day. Fall festivals everywhere. Pumpkin patches. Trunk-or-Treat. ANOTHER Trunk-or-Treat. Classroom parties. Pumpkin carving. Family pictures.
October has become quietly feral.
So I'm keeping some of it OG with my family.
We're carving the grocery-store pumpkin. Eating the Pillsbury cookies with the little ghosts already printed on them. Watching the same nostalgic Halloween movies for the 100th time. And trick-or-treating right in our own neighborhood.
Because maybe our kids don't need us to attend every trunk or treat or manufacture all the magic.
Maybe the reason our Octobers felt so magical was because nobody was trying so hard to make them that way.
Sometimes, we just have to let October be October.
Danielle | Contributor