"Seth, you're so cute."
"Yes I am so tute."
Then we began to pay him what is apparently the greatest compliment of all. "Seth, you're a rock star." He likes this. So much, in fact, that his response has changed.
"Seth, you're such a good kid."
"No. I'm a rock star."
Nothing else will do.Is this an unhealthy way of thinking? I don't think so. I believe it might do me some good to recognize my inner rock star. Especially at times when I feel anything but awesome.
Sometimes I make mistakes at work, fail to get everything done that I plan to, allow myself to be fooled by a cute boy, gain a few pounds over the weekend or wonder why my life isn't going the way I hoped it would. I'm not incompetent or lazy or a stupid girl or a fatty... and certainly not a failure...
I'm a rock star.
Try it!
2 comments:
Yes you are a Rock Star! Thanks for the reminder that we are all Rock stars too! :) I miss you!
Oh yea - you are!
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