I have a tendency to over admire people, who in their own and very different ways, I consider successful.
I admire stay-at-home mums and career mums. I admire self-made billionaires, and people who quit their jobs to travel the world.
There will always be someone I can compare myself to, to make me feel like shit. But more importantly, there are even more people I can compare myself to, to make me feel blessed.
Take the lessons, take the best of them, and let it inspire you.
At the end of the day, I need to remind myself that what I'm really jealous of is their contentment. If I can only stop running in a hundred different races and concentrate on my own, then I too can allow myself the happiness I deserve, that everyone deserves.
I admire stay-at-home mums and career mums. I admire self-made billionaires, and people who quit their jobs to travel the world.
There will always be someone I can compare myself to, to make me feel like shit. But more importantly, there are even more people I can compare myself to, to make me feel blessed.
Take the lessons, take the best of them, and let it inspire you.
At the end of the day, I need to remind myself that what I'm really jealous of is their contentment. If I can only stop running in a hundred different races and concentrate on my own, then I too can allow myself the happiness I deserve, that everyone deserves.
