I’ve treated myself like a problem to be solved, as if, if I
picked at things enough, I’d be able to build myself up into something better,
something more acceptable. If I treated my students that way, I’d feel like a
monster. Treating myself like a project has made me extremely hard on myself,
and that’s ended up being hard on my friends.
So how about this: What if, instead of needing to power
through and be fixed, I’m an already-awesome human who thrives with the right
partners and in the right circumstances, growing organically instead of forcing
myself forward? What if, instead of punishing myself for what I haven’t done
yet, I celebrate how far I’ve come? It doesn’t mean there’s no room for
mistakes or negative emotions, just that I’m already whole, I’m already
alright.
It’s tempting to follow up that sentiment with a series of
resolutions, but I won’t.

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