While perfection is a goal worth pursuing, it is impossible. Between family, work, self care, etc, I cannot keep all of the balls in the air without dropping one. As the metaphor goes, some balls (family, work at times) are made of glass and dropping them would be catastrophic. Others, self care, will bounce back. Even if my post-baby body never does.
Worth it.
Despite dropping non-family, non-work balls, I don’t think that I am not all that off in balancing everything. Wherever I am, whoever I am with, is where and who I want to be with in the moment. When I am at work, I enjoy working and allow myself to pursue and enjoy the pursuit of deliverables. When I am with the kiddos, I enjoy the snuggles and quality time. When I am at Barry’s or any other work out, I enjoy indulging in my self care alone time.
