A recent conversation I had with my daughter:
Me: “I envy you. I wish I were you.”
Daughter: “No, you don’t. Being me is hard…”
Me: “Being me is hard too. But it’s getting easier with lots of practice.”
Daughter: “I can never live up to my own expectations…”
Me: “Just remember…it’s not just you and it’s not bad. 🙂 When you get to be 50 and realize how much time you’ve wasted, then you’ll wish you were 20 again so you can do the whole thing with less stress and more enjoyment.”
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