Our stories were varied as we live in and long for different life stages, each of us three. Our stories were filled with different kinds of brokenness and troubles and victories. But they shared this oddly common theme.
Life has not turned out how we expected.
None of us have arrived. None of us are living without regrets. None of us are perfectly content. None of us have perfect families. None of us have excellent self-esteem. None of us are “there” yet.
But all of us thought we would be…
I’m over on my own site today reflecting on the (in) Real Life conference and I would love to share my story with you. You need my story and I need your story. Come on over?