Warning. This is going to be a big SELF-AWARENESS newsletter this week. If you're new here, welcome. ◡̈
We exited luteal real quick and went straight into depre. So let's talk about it.
I found myself in a pretty intense comparison cycle last week – not acknowledging the wins I've been having or the goals I've been marking ‘complete’. From Instagram, to the group chat, I've been feeling this sense of “not-enough-ness”, where despite all I'm doing, it's not enough.
And yesterday, I was sitting next to someone who leaned over to share with me that she's never been satisfied, never been content.
RIGHT?! I know.
We were talking about goals we had, both personal and professional, and when she said that, my immediate reaction was GASP GIRL, and then I checked in and realized I often don't feel satisfied or content my damn self.
Why is satisfaction such a marker for us?
Satisfied with the work we put out..
Satisfied with the success we've achieved..
Satisfied with the decisions we've made..
Why is it never enough?
The question that keeps coming to me is:
IF I WASN'T AWARE OF 80% OF OTHER PEOPLE'S JOURNEYS, WOULD I STILL FEEL UNSATISFIED?
OOF.
And while I could say, most likely, because I'll find something to be unsatisfied about.
The reality is, why do others' wins affect my own acknowledgment/wins/successes?
And it dawned on me – this is residual #girlboss era still in my millennial soul. I entered my career right before the girlboss era became a part of my experience. And so entering my mid-20's, peak career, I was surrounded by this hustle culture, “seat at the table” (but really, there's only ONE seat), ‘grind til you die’ energy. I even built my first business around it – our tagline was ‘Women Who Hustle.’
Photo of my manifesto, for ref.