I feel so sick today. But tasks complete and rest is earned.
I have lost a couple of pounds and while that was A goal, it wasn’t THE goal.
I wanted to prove it to myself that I could do it. I have no problem showing up for everyone else around me but I always seem to xome up short when I get to me. Not because I dont think I am worth it but because “I’ll do it later” is always an option when it comes to myself. I really hate that BUT I do love that my family can count on me. Even if I am wearing mismatched socks and bags under my eyes. Luckily I have a husband who pours into me but we all know, I have to do better by me.
How about you? You holding up your end of the bargain on you? š
