I’m not good enough; I’m inadequate; I fall short—I’ve accepted this realization as of this morning. I feel it. I’ve felt it for quite some time but somehow just convinced myself that it was just something I ate. It was just gas.

When I stare into myself, I see an infinite amount of room for improvement and I’m just realizing that I’ll never fill that space. I don’t know if this is by design or if it’s just more self-deprecating commentary I’m offering up to myself, but I can’t prove it to be wrong.

I’m just not “Batman” enough for this or “Goku” enough for that. I’ll never be “White Ranger” enough for her. Tigerzord will just remain out of reach, forever!

I know. I know. I need therapy.