I'm not here to play the "I am a millionaire" game.
Okay, I'm exaggerating. But what I'm saying is, here's my pattern: I join groups, I seem like I've got my "sh#&" together, people assume that to be true and I don't tell 'em any different.
Sometimes, they ask me for help and advice or to join or head a committee. I like to feel important and smart just like anyone else so I say what's on my mind and hope it makes sense. Some people like my ideas. I keep my fingers crossed hoping they don't discover that I just "made it up."
I hide. It feels safe temporarily. But then...I miss out on help. I miss out on connection. My dreams stay sequestered.
So I'm just gonna get this party started right from the beginning.
I am gonna say it right here and right now. I'm here to connect with people.
There is a TON of stuff I don't know.
I'm currently in a state of financial dissary and for the first time in my life, at the age of 42 I have a budget. So sue me. You won't get anything. I have creative ideas up the ying yang but I seem to be better at spending money than making it or saving it.
So there, I said it.
Help.
I surrender.
I've learned in the past from meeting with gads of women's groups that if you admit you have a problem and ask for help, it will flow in like a gusher. I just want to spill the beans here and now so I don't have to go through that whole period of trying to pretend that I got my "sh#&" together...cause I don't.
Tags: debt, financial, freedom
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