I am Imperfect

After reading an entry from one of the blogs I regularly follow (fatmumslim) I was inspired to write a similar post. I always beat myself up because of this, that, or the other. I work full time, am a full time mom, and often find there aren't enough hours in the day or energy in my body to do it all.  While this may sound more about beating myself up for my imperfections...it is about embracing them and being ok with it all...

 I eat out way too much...like a $7 jamba juice daily too much.

 I am not a big fan of talking on the phone unless there is definitely something to talk about. I hate small talk.

 As I get older, I am becoming more of an introvert.

 I tend to take on more than I can chew at times.

 I use "sentence enhancers" (aka bad words) way too much.

 I pay a pretty penny to get my hair done, but rarely actually "do" my hair. Often I have it up or wear a hat.

 I wear comfy "spa wear" daily and should probably dress nicer more often. (I think my hubby would probably appreciate that)

 I am picky, blunt, and have a short temper.

 I wish I was a better cook.

I am imperfect.

And as I get older, I am learning to love myself as I am.

Happy (late) International Womens Day