I quit (NOT)
As some of you may know, I work from home and although, I LOVE it, I'm gonna let you in on a little secret.
Some days I want to quit.
Some days I want to get a job waiting tables, or go work in a school. Having a steady paycheck for work someone else defines and I complete, sounds DREAMY. On really bad days, I think I'd make a good toilet cleaner in public restrooms; I look good in rubber gloves. (Those are usually the days I am about to get my period and the hormones have taken over.)
When I want to quit, it always come down to one thought- "I'm not enough":
smart enough
pretty enough
organized enough
kind enough
good enough
...plug in any number of options, but it's always some version of