This year, I’m doing battle with the things that make me feel bad. Blogs and photos of cute and pristine workspaces make me feel incompetent. Or, I should say used to dredge up those feelings. In the past year, I’ve become comfortable with the way God made me. I realized I may be able to create such a space, but I can’t maintain one. What better way to show I’m comfortable than to put my messy, overcrowded, disorganized space on display for the whole world to see?
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