I have never been a good
parent.
I have never been a good
housekeeper.
I have never been a good
wife.
Or mother
or friend
or companion
or esteemed artist
or budding musician
or loyal politician
or even a general handy person.
But I am good at being me
flawed
and ever so imperfect.
Because even though I may never excel
at one thing
I am not bad at a lot of the important stuff.