my Worth in a Number

I will not find my worth here, my daughters are watching.

I refuse to chase, I refuse to seek worth from an app or from a number.
As the mother of daughters, I literally weep at the whispers we say to ourselves. We owe ourselves more, we owe it to them.
I had eye surgery last week and as I showed up to my daughters performance I kept thinking why does it feel so raw to come here fake eyelashes removed, no makeup…. vulnerable. So silly. And then as my heart began to beat fast I realized the whisper that I’ve believed for 36 years of life. My worth lies in other people’s hands.
It doesn’t.
It doesn’t lie in likes or applause or compliments. It doesn’t lie in rejection or acceptance. It doesn’t come in a number on a scale or the words from someone else’s mouth. My worth doesn’t lie in any number. It doesn’t sit with makeup or not but in how my heart receives all of it.
I look at us, sisters- and I feel like we could agree. We are tired. Whether it be comparison or words spoken over is that were never meant to stick.
I refuse to chase. Who is with me? Tired and worn out from the run, ready to exhale and except the truth of my worth. I see us like a united unstoppable wave- coming together to shout the same narrative,
our worth isn’t found here.
Your whisper might become hers, she’s watching.


November 24, 2019


We've created free resources and downloads just for you!! Be sure to check them out!

take me to the freebies!

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

the newsletter

Snag my mama Must-have's cheat sheet for supporting your emotions and feeling balanced.

You'll also be subscribed to my monthly newsletter where I share playlists, fun freebies, and heart to heart talks.

    get to know my heart on instagram



    © CaseyLeigh 2019  |  ALL RIGHTS RESERVED  |

    legaL  |

    Site credit