Today I have a severe case of the "not-good-enoughs," as wicked an affliction as they come. Time to declare this a Facebook/Pinterest/blog-free weekend, and focus on what's well and good in my own life. Seems like everywhere I look, people are buying great houses, finishing med school, and giving birth to cute babies.
Do they really have it all figured out?
Of course not -- for the most part, I don't think anyone has much of anything figured out, not really. But I still hate feeling like I don't measure up, and that I never will. One. Step. At. A. Time. Onwards. After all,
Do they really have it all figured out?
Of course not -- for the most part, I don't think anyone has much of anything figured out, not really. But I still hate feeling like I don't measure up, and that I never will. One. Step. At. A. Time. Onwards. After all,
