This week a teammate of mine and I were talking about how brutal the week, the month, the school year have been. She said something to the tune of "You never look stressed, how do you do it?" I didn't know how to respond. In my head I played a movie reel of the thoughts of "not enough" I'm struggling with. I am not making enough milk for my four month old... My house is not clean enough... My FitBit keeps telling me I don't have enough steps... My PD session is not engaging enough... I'm not prepared enough for my presentation... I don't have enough finished at the end of the day.... I'm not getting enough sleep... I didn't answer enough email.... I'm not kind enough... I'm not patient enough.... I don't have enough time... I'm not enough. These thoughts are killer! They have made this week harder than it had to be. They have killed my inner cheerleader, and created a really grumpy mom, wife, and ITF. T