You’re telling yourself a story. And you need to stop. It’s the grand narrative of your folly and foolishness and inability and clumsy morals and inept relational ability. You’re not good at your job. You don’t know how to be a good parent or spouse. And if your boss ever finds out what you do at work everyday, all the time, you’ll get fired on the spot. Every moment … Every situation … Everyday … Each new failing and fear … Yesterday … Today … Tomorrow … … the author of your life’s![]()
