Day 2-
Nobody is perfect. I know that, I know that God never asks us to be perfect, nor is anyone ever expecting for me to be perfect. So why do I have these feelings? Why does everything have to be just this "dream life." After my husband told me to put down my rope, I started to think about things in my own life and reflect upon things personally.
Being a mom of 3, 2 girls and 1 boy all under the age of 10, my life is never calm. In fact, a mess often times, and far from perfect. In fact, digging deeper, I would never think of expecting any one of my kids to be perfect. I would never expect my husband to be most perfect husband. So why so much pressure on myself? Is anyone else like that?
I have at least figured out that yes I have a problem, but overcoming it, well, I guess I just have to start at the beginning. I guess I can't take that leap, the leap to the next chapter of my life, if I'm not willing to take the next step.
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