Day 10: Something you’re afraid of.
I’m afraid that I’ll never become the man I think I should be. I have this standard I set for myself, and I know the expectations might be ridiculous. Yet I hold myself to this somewhat unattainable goal. Part of me thinks it’s good to hold yourself to a higher standard then others hold you. The problem is I’m particularly hard on myself, which makes this whole concept of reaching my goals a tasking journey. I ended up beating myself up for my short comings or failures.
As I grow and get older I’m learning more and more about myself, and I understand that I’m imperfectly perfect… So I’m trying to strive for greatness but without giving myself 40 lashes.