Loving my own work

Someone sent this passage to me via social media.

I read it and thought:

“Wow. This is great. Whoever forwards this to me really gets me. I wonder who wrote this little bit of brilliant. I need to read this book.”

The problem?

It’s my book.

It’s page 185 of Someday Is Today: 22 Simple Actionable Ways to Propel Your Creative Life. 

I was impressed with myself, which is perhaps one of the least impressive things a person can do.

You can’t imagine how dumb I felt.