Tuesday, February 17, 2009

I AM good enough.

Sometimes (ok, most of the time (ok, just about every single time)), I struggle when things aren't perfect. When the house is a wreck, when dinner doesn't turn out the way I want, when I make something and it just looks plain ugly, when I'm late, when my hair looks flat or too poofy, you get the picture. It's just lame, and it gets me down. I know it shouldn't and blah blah blah, but it does. But, deep down inside, I know it shouldn't really bother me. It IS NOT a reflection of me or who I am. Last night, my sweet husband and I were talking. I was only semi-involved in the conversation because of all the things swirling around in my head. He asked me what I was thinking about, and I said, "Stuff. Just lots of stuff." So, he asked, "What stuff?" I asked if he wanted the short list of categories or all the little sub-categories, too. Of course, he wanted to know it all. He's great like that. And at the end of my long list of silly things, he said to me, "You are good enough. You are good enough." I am so hard on myself, and I shouldn't be. I do my best, and it really is good enough. I can't be perfect all of the time, and it's okay.

So, today I launched myself into organizing and beautifying my surroundings. I started with organizing the cupboards in the guest bathroom. (It's the smallest space in the house.) I'm moving out from there. And, I'm feeling great. I also finally started writing in Marné's journal. Something I meant to start before she was born. Two years later, I finally sat down to write. I'd been frustrated that I had missed starting at the beginning, and couldn't bare the thought of starting part way through. Part way through is better than never starting at all!

I finally decided to get rid of the dead, DeaD, DEAD herbs on my window sill. They have been long gone since Christmas break. I think stuff like that can really wear on you without thinking about it. Who wants dead herbs on their window sill in their room? I had set out to have a lush herb garden picturing myself using the herbs in fantastic culinary creations. I used some a few times before they died, so, I'm finally ready for round two. (If anyone has some awesome tips on growing herbs, I'd surely appreciate them.)

Here's to re-organizing, re-vamping, re-growing, and finally starting ALL the things in our lives that tell us we are not good enough. We are good enough.

5 comments:

Amanda said...

Didn't Sherri Dew give a talk about that a few years ago? (Or, maybe that was at Women's Conference last year.) Hmm...you know, I've always thought that ANY of your attempts were actually quite perfect. I'm glad to know you're normal, too! ;) Way to go on getting organized. It is amazing how those little things can grate on a person. I hope you do realize that YOU are enough--just the way you are.

I was thinking as I read your post that I've been learning similar things lately. But, I've been (in a way) forced to come to the conclusion that I'm enough--because that's all I've got at the moment. Bring pregnant has taken everything out of me and I just can't do what I did two months ago. So, I've had to learn that any effort I make is sufficient.

Enjoy your journey to enough-ness! :)

Tanielle said...

I am so much the same way. Always so hard on myself...thanks for the post it made me feel better! Good luck on organizing!

Melissa Papaj Photography said...

Hi Laura! Thanks for stopping by! Good luck on organizing!

Little Moos and Mommy Too......... said...

Thanks for stopping by my blog. My husband and I saw it in the theater. I enjoyed watching the movie, it had a great message. I love your blog colors.

Christina

Lydja said...

Hi, I've posted here before but was reading backwards on your blog. I'm Amanda's friend.

I almost cried when I read how your husband told you that you are enough. I'm grateful you have a man that will tell you things like that. I do, too, and I couldn't feel more blessed.

Also, I wanted to start a journal for my kids. My oldest is two and a half and my second is almost a year. I had the same thought: I don't want to start in the middle. But you're right. It's better than not starting at all. Thank you for the perspective.

I applaud your efforts to get organized. Sometimes I think it's just never going to happen here.