I need to stop this thing of thinking my faults and flaws make me less deserving of joy. I deserve all the good things that are currently in my life and the better things that are coming.
This chapter of my life is called: "Do the work!" Whether spiritual, emotional, mental, physical or otherwise. Sometimes there are no shortcuts to a place worth going.
*phone rings*
Mom: how did you get that ringtone?
My bro: bought it on iTunes store
Mom: can you give it to me
My bro: no it doesn't work like that
Mom: tell them I'm your mother