July 31 2014

PAT ON THE BACK
Tell someone you're proud of just how proud you are.

You know who you are.

I'm proud of all that you have over come. All of the heart break that you have faced. All that you survived. All of the steps that you take to improve your life and that of those around you.

There are things that you would have done differently, but we all have things. You have, for the most part, done the best with what you have. Done the best that you can for those around you as well.

I am also proud that you are starting to set and stick with boundaries for those around you. You can't do it all and you are finally realizing that.

We both know that you are not perfect, and we both know you can't be, but you are doing your best, and honestly that is enough.

Ok, this was supposed to be to me...why can't I even write a blog to tell myself how proud I am of myself? I think that I have a hard time, as do most women, complimenting themselves. There are things I am proud of, but when I start listing them, the self-doubt jumps in and goes "yeah, ok, but what about X?"

I am not perfect, I have screwed up X, Y and Z,!but I have done pretty well with A,B,C,D and on. I have more wins than losses. In that aspect, I'm better than the Dallas Cowboys!

Anyhow, enough soul searching, or whatever this is, was.




I Bequeath This Blog To The World, In Order To Improve It.
Thanks for reading
Misty
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Blessed Be

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