Some days I measure myself as hot stuff, when, indeed, I am clueless.
Some days I measure myself as worthless, when, indeed, I did my best and learned a lesson.
Sometimes I measure someone else as an A**hole, when, indeed, that person was facilitating my future.
Sometimes I arrogantly measure myself as more valuable than others, when, indeed, others have been holding me up.
And, then, there were those times, when I weighed myself in as a total disappointment, but time would tell a different story.
As long as I don’t put too much confidence in my own “scale,” I can feel big and feel small and learn from both.