
Those Four Poisonous Words
This evening, I was asked to develop website content for a start-up. I know the owner well, and excitedly accepted. As I hung up the phone, though, the persistent chorus of self-doubt cleared its throat and began its sinister song. "I'm not good enough." Not always loud, but nearly relentless. Insidious in its perpetuation of this one, self-imposed, powerful stumbling block. In whatever facet of life I'm currently operating, be it motherhood, content creator, runner, lifter,