Seeking Joy, Not Perfection
4.05.2017
^^A typical Thursday morning at our home. Levi beat me into Conrad's room to comfort him. "Good morning, Baby Conrad!"^^
Over the last few weeks I've learned and re-learned invaluable lessons about myself, about motherhood.
My new mantra:
Seek joy, not perfection.
In case you didn't already know: I'm a bit of a perfectionist. My self-worth is directly tied to what I accomplish or check off my to-do list. It's silly. And it's a lie!
Life is busy with three kids. Lately, I've been in motion all day but my house looks like a tornado just crashed its way through. Clutter. Cheerios. Chaos. Everywhere. I have nothing to show for the hours I spend on my feet and I feel like a failure! It's easy to do though when I've made a mental list of things I want to accomplish but somehow cannot get even one single thing done! (Can anyone else out there relate?)
By society's standards I'm failing if my house isn't clean, if I haven't lost the baby weight in the first year, if my kids' nails are overgrown and dirty... and the list goes on. It's too much pressure! And it's all self-imposed.
By society's standards I'm failing if my house isn't clean, if I haven't lost the baby weight in the first year, if my kids' nails are overgrown and dirty... and the list goes on. It's too much pressure! And it's all self-imposed.







