I try, people; really I do.
I want to work out. I want to be the one with my life all together. The mom that arises early to get her morning yoga and shower in before the kids awake. The mom with toned arms, flat abs and perfect hair, all while heading up the PTA and huddle of room moms.
But I’ve embraced the reality that it’s not about perfection.
It’s accepting where you are today. And loving yourself for the small changes and efforts you made today to have fun while you live your better story.
Happy Sunday everyone! Remember Sunday is Funday!