Yes, it's Sunday.
I had good intentions to post a late ff on Friday but a nap on the couch with mrs pig turned into a 2 hour marathon session followed by bedtime.
Last week I discovered that
- self doubt is not kept at bay by merely being occupied 25 hours a day. There is still space for anxious thoughts and crap moments.
- I can get really down on myself when I think I'm not achieving as much as I should be. But I found out that my yardstick is not always correct. I was comparing my self to the wrong thing.
- some apparently good opportunities are not the right fit for me, and may in fact be detrimental for my long term goals
- puddles of sunshine boost me up when I'm feeling low, and recharges my self-belief energy. Last week's sunshine puddles included coffee and chat with a good friend, a phone call with my sister, chatting with a friend who is starting her own business (and who is awesome and stocks my stuff! thanks Karen), and calling in to visit Christine at Family Place.
- blogging about it helps.
There is always blue sky above the grey.
grappling with career, balance and midlife in the midst of the domestic scene
Sunday, February 06, 2011
friday forte: there are always blue skies above
friday forte: there are always blue skies above
2011-02-06T22:22:00-08:00
pomomama