I live in a world of positiveness surrounded by intelligence, I always have. My childhood home was a loving, caring, very nurturing place, full of positive affirmations.
I have always been led to believe I’m pretty good.
I am now married to a goal orientated man who always focuses on the outcome set and celebrates them once they are achieved.
This rubs off on myself and my kids and we follow suit.
I have never been an A grade
schooler scholer scholar and nor do I want to be.
I ran a business very successfully, am married very happily, have reared two amazing kids, all of which gives me bragging rights when I feel the need to inject them into a conversation if my self-esteem is abating.
All in all I think I’m pretty good, I never have reason to think otherwise………Until I tried to learn to speak Italian.