I did it wrong. All wrong. From as far back as I can remember … wrong.
I haven’t lived the best life. Not to the fullest. No gusto.
I’ve probably messed up more than I’ve succeeded.
But you know what?
It doesn’t matter and I don’t care.
I am not here to do things right. I’m not here to make you happy.
I am here to mess up … big time.
I am here to learn and to grow.
I am here to nurture, teach, and love my children.
I am here to be my best self.
I don’t get it right every day. Most days I squeak by.
Each day is new, open, free for the taking. And so I grab onto it … and try to enjoy the ride.