The Last Minute is When the Awesome Happens.

I have recently come to a realization, I am a procrastinator. As much as I try to be one of those plan ahead people it just doesn't happen. I have tried and tried, even did the whole fake it till you make it thing. Nothing has worked. Not long term. Maybe for a week here and there my life will look planned out and organized, but one little bump and we are back to flying by the seat of our pants.

I feel like a failure and spend lots of time wishing things could be different.

Talking to several friends I know I'm not alone. I am not the only one who does everything last minute.

Today while I was running around getting Halloween stuff (two days before we need costumes). And yarn to make gifts (for a party in a week). And dinner (for a crock pot meal to be ready in a few hours).  I was feeling overwhelmed and like a failure again.

Then I had a realization...

I have always been this way. As long as I can remember I would run around last minute trying to get stuff done. But I also realized that is when my awesome happens! I work so well under pressure. Everything always gets done and always ends up amazing, costumes are complete, gifts are made, and we eat food every night. I may have a little added stress from running around, but it doesn't stop me, if anything it is fuel for the fire.

Those plan ahead mama's are amazing and I will always look up to them for having those skills I don't, but the last minute mama's are no less amazing!  We work just as hard and accomplish what we set out to do.

So for me "the last minute is when my awesome happens". I am ready to embrace my awesome ability to pull it all together last minute.

Join me on this crazy train I call life and hopefully you too can embrace your style of living.

Your are one awesome mama!!

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