Sometimes I get so fed up with myself! The constant worrying. The doubts about everything and nothing. The scary scenarios my mind conjures up about the kids getting in accidents, and getting in trouble in general.
I find myself thinking: ‘I wish I could go on a vacation without Me!’
But today, as I was running, I suddenly realized something! There is one part of myself I do like. A part I appreciate, yes even admire. That’s the part of me that goes running 5 days a week, come rain or shine.
The part of me that makes me realize with relief: ‘I’m a bit of alright.’
