The kids are sleeping late this morning and something has been on my mind a lot in the hours before I fall asleep each night. Maybe if I put it out there, I'll feel better.
A few months ago I made a simple little image that became popular on pinterest. It's my most viewed post ever. I'm glad people have liked it, but I made it mostly for me.
I need to hear it over and over again.
The reason we struggle with insecurity is because we compare our behind the scenes to everyone else's highlight reel. Steven Furtick
The reason we struggle with insecurity is because we compare our behind the scenes to everyone else's highlight reel. Steven Furtick
Does anyone else feel like they are beating themselves up for just being ok or even good at a lot of things, and not "great" at anything? It seems like the women around me are successful in so many facets of their lives, and I worry about my failings. Why does it seem like women today are supposed to be so completely well rounded, when men are expected to focus and specialize.
Is it like this mainly for mothers because we can't just specialize in our career? We have to be juggling so much, yet we want to be wonderful at them all. At least it feels that way to me.
I'm a decent photographer, but I'm not as good as I should be for how long I've been doing it.
I'm a good mom, but struggle with the stamina to really be present like I should.
I'm a okay blogger, but I don't put the effort in that would make it spectacular.
I have style, but most of the time I'm found wearing a hoodie and jeans.
I've traveled, but my passport has been expired for a few years now.
I'm relatively frugal, but still find ways to spend more than I should.
I like to write, but I don't have to ability to make it into a career.
My house is coming together, but nothing to make magazines.
I'm a good friend, but too shy to really put myself out there.
I'm musical, but haven't played for people since college.
I'm spiritual, but I've fallen into a rut of complacency.
I can cook alright, but nothing to write home about.
My house is tidy, but only the parts people see.
I'm a good wife, but I could do so much better.
I'm attractive, but not winning any contests.
I never would have dreamed that as an adult, the thing I would worry about with such intensity,
was mediocrity.
















































