I find it a little disheartening that sometimes the
only way I can get my feet out the door and to the gym is to go on Facebook and
stalk all the pretty girls who are blowing up my newsfeed with their gorgeous
faces in pictures. I feel so awful about myself that I decided to do something about
it and go work out. This is messed up right? On the bright side, at least it’s productive.
There’s a quote that I always find on Pinterest
that says don’t compare your everyday life to someone else’s highlight reel. As
good of information this is, it’s hard not to compare yourself with every click
of someone’s Facebook page.
The way I see it, there are two options.
1. I could stop going on Facebook. But I don’t
know how else to waste precious time (just kidding, yes I do) or
2. Instead of being motivated by seeing a lack of
a quality in myself when I see a glimpse into other people’s lives, maybe I
should just be the best version of me.
This is elementary at best Watson, but it’s a
lesson I constantly forget.
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