Sometimes a Reminder is All We Need
I started a journey 12 weeks ago. A journey for me. A journey to be the best me I can be. And today I am struggling. I’m struggling because the world has gone crazy and I don’t understand what is going on. I am struggling because 12 weeks of success makes me worry about when the week with no success will come. I worry about my kids. I worry about my husband. I worry about my mom, and I miss my dad. My mind is racing. I’m worried, and scared, and because of this, I want to veer from my path. All this time, my mind has been in a good place. My focus on what is important has been strong. Today I’m struggling. For some reason, all the old fears have crept in a little tonight. The voice that doesn’t believe in me has reared it’s ugly head, and for a short time I have been listening. “This won’t last, it never does.” But then I walked by the kitchen, and glanced in a pile of papers I needed to file, and I came upon this.