I am me.
I am not anyone else.
Comparing myself to other people is a pointless exercise, since it’s always going to be apples and oranges. For example, working my normal hours, plus Christmas chores plus throwing even the smallest party is TOO MUCH for me to do. I spent a lot of yesterday feeling weak and guilty over this, but then I decided to just stop it. Perhaps other people would be able to do that, but I am not them, and they are not me. And there are things I can do that they can’t.
It all balances out. Sometimes I forget to be patient with myself, but it’s important to do.
A short one today because I am too tired for anything else.