This has got to stop
No-one is happy all the time.
It’s like a unicorn on the hot/crazy matrix.
It doesn’t exist.
So, why is it not okay to not be happy some of the time?
Why do we expend so much energy creating completely fake personas to fool everyone else that we’ve got our shit together and our ducks are waddling off in a neat little row.
We post carefully cropped and filtered pics on Instagram of our beautiful baking that don’t show the icing smeared on the counter, or the eggs we broke.
And while we’re judging ourselves to impossible Kardashian standards we somehow believe everyone else has it made.
Spoiler alert. We don’t.
Not even the most perfectly put together person feels like they’ve cracked the secret of adulting.
Without the contouring and team of stylists, the Kardashians probably don’t either.
So, why can’t the rest of us just be real and drop the rigour mortis smile once in a while and just be real?
It’s okay to be depressed.
It’s okay to feel a little lost.
It’s okay to be happy when you are.
It’s not okay to pretend to be when you’re not.
It’s okay to make a change no matter what your age.
It’s okay to be real with your tribe.
That’s what they’re there for.
Just like you’ll be there for them.
Don’t worry about letting them down by not being a bubbly little ray of sunshine.
They’re probably worrying about why they can’t be more like you.
Everyone has a few little rain clouds pissing down on them and the occasional bolt of lightning that splits the sky.
That’s why we’re human.
I asked a Wise Woman Aged 12 what she thinks the most important thing in life to know is.
“Don’t turn yourself into what you think people want you to be. Turn yourself in to someone you want to be.”
I’m 42 and I don’t have the answer to life, the universe and everything, but my daughter is sure helping me out.