This Post is Not About Jon Foreman
My youngest daughter is interfering with my attempts at blogging by climbing my lap like Mount Everest. I recently started a new job and, having never been in furniture sales, I wondered if I would be any good at it. Would I have what it takes to be successful? Thankfully, my first customer was an easy sale and for one night, I came through. Despite that success, I can’t shake that feeling of self-doubt; am I good enough or am I just faking it? Since August, I’ve lost a job, found a new one and moved to Ottawa, all with a new baby arriving in January. My family is trusting that I know what I’m doing. My daughter reaches her destination, looks into my eyes and says “I’m your Lexi baby, right?”. At least she believes in me. Word Count: 139 words