Not being enough

When do we know that we are enough?

When I've cooked enough?
When I've smiled enough?
When I've felt enough?
When I've talked enough?
When I've done enough?

Who knows?

I live with the constant feeling like it is never enough. I am never enough.

What I do is never enough. I should be doing more. I should know more. Understand more.

So as I go into my Sukkot vacation mode, I'm gonna think about being enough. And how I know...?

Because G-d forbid, I should just BE...