I randomly came across this blog. (yes, that happens for me a lot) I enjoyed this idea and thought I would play along.
It's hard for me to accept that I am good at things
I'm reminded of how much I love my job when my students get excited to see me
I feel self-conscious when people compliment me
I am mildly dishonest when I think I might hurt another person's feelings
I can't imagine a world without babies... they are just precious and I love to hold them
I'm surprised that I still wonder if people are sincere.
I get a little too easily wrapped up in other people's drama
I indulge in guilty pleasures like eating a piece of chocolate daily
I wish all things in life were as wonderful as a romance comedy.