I've created a chaotic life, and then I get on edge because of it.
I don't want to be the person digging my own grave.
I'm not very good at being a wife because I break all the rules.
I'm the most uncoordinated clumsy, klutzy person. I always had a bruise, I always tripped and fell.
As women, we have more of a tendency to be people-pleasers, and I know a lot of women who are not vocal about what makes them happy.
So much about living life, to me, is about humility and gratitude. And I've tried very hard to have those qualities and be that person and I'm just so disappointed in myself that I allowed it to slip.