I am done with comparisons.
Mark Twain said it best when he said, “comparison is the death of Joy.”
My life feels better without comparisons. Less stressful. Less pressure. Less fear.
I actually get to be nice to myself instead of telling myself everything I’m not.
I focus on ALL that I am.
I don’t compare myself to who I was, what I could do or what I looked like in the past.
I don’t compare where I am in my life with others.
I don’t compare my business to others.
I don’t compare my self to others.
I have left this self-destructive technique behind.
i am me.
in this capacity.
at this moment.
with everything that has come before this moment placing me here.
i accept me.
the fukn kindhearted, badass chick,
as i am.
and I don’t need to measure my self on any imaginary scale to prove my worth or excellence or status or success.
It’s not an overnight choice, it’s not a “cold turkey” kinda thing. It’s a practice. and I’m really starting to get the hang of it!
and when I feel like I’m slipping, I pull my affirmations up in to my thought process and feed my brain the good stuff.
Let the comparisons go or remove the instances that you find yourself doing it.
I choose joy.