failing

I am much too hung up on the fact that I will never be a success at anything. I am much too good at starting something and never finishing it. Yesterday, I attempted to build a snowman and failed. I could not form a solid base. I tried. I even brought a bucket of water into the yard to help pack the snow together. I worked at it for two hours. I only stopped once to use the bathroom. I failed. I failed miserably. I did not build a snowman. I did not come close. As soon as the base would get to the size I was looking for, it would crumble. It would break into a hundered pieces, or a million. All I coud do was sigh and say,"All of my ideas are bad ideas." All I could do was hang my head.

C. Binton