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Comparison is the Thief of Joy

What is wrong with me?

This question for me – this is where it all starts friends. Because you know why you ask yourself, “What is wrong with me?” most of the time? It’s because you see someone else “succeeding” at something that you believe you “failed” at.
The reason I put quotations around succeeding and failed is because I am just wondering what those words really even mean.
I’m struggling.
Why is that so hard to say out loud? Is it offensive to anyone – no.
What does it feel like to say those words – shameful.
I find freedom and wholeness in being honest, just because of how dishonesty used to play such a large role in my life. I am almost eager to be vulnerable and share what is on my heart or going on in my life because I want others to feel the freedom I felt when I started telling the truth about myself, my thoughts, my life.

So it doesn’t make much sense to me when I feel shame from admitting that I’m struggling with something – and I’m wondering if its because I know somet…