A lie I believed about myself until recently is that I have no regrets.
But I do.
I regret my limitations. I wish I could do everything I wanted to. I wish I could do everything I think I need to. I wish I could do everything expected of me. I wish I could be the super hero mom that gives and gives and never takes. All the time.
But I cannot, and I am trying to make peace with myself and God about that.
I'm just beginning to notice this about myself, so I will see where it takes me.
