I'm a procrastinator to the core.
I have anxiety over creating the perfect Instagram photos.
I went from being terrified of having kids, to terrified that I wont be able to in a matter of 2 moths.
I expect to put in minimal effort and end up with a dynamite end product. When ever I try anything new there's usually swearing involved, and sometimes I'll throw my hands up and say "I give up".
I compare myself to those around me even though we are on completely different career paths.
I've gotten to where I am in life by being passive. My career choice and jobs have literally fallen into my lap. It scares me to think what I could accomplish, especially with the{little}details, by actually trying.
I'm terrified of failure (see above), it's so debilitating, that I don't even try to succeed. How lame does that make me?
I am addicted to spending money. The mister and I created a budget, and every month as per mint.com, I'm in the red.
I want to write a novel one day. Only problem is I have started 3 and not finished any. Again, lame.
I sometimes feel like blogging is a popularity contest, so thank you to those of you who keep coming back for more.
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