Can you close your eyes and hear Crosby, Stills & Nash sing Helplessly Hoping? Me too!
I have a very busy week coming up with a trip to Tulsa on Tuesday for a 2 day business meeting. I'm on the last day of steroids for my asthma....thank goodness.
I heard and read many many opinions yesterday and it makes me wonder how all our brains can be so different. Isn't it odd how so many people standing in the same day can view it from so many angles? I can't help but think that so much of who we are really does revolve around the parcel of land we grew up on, the year we were born and the two humans whose genes we carry. I think one day a year the entire world should just stand still, put our arms out and just shrug in a kind of a WTF moment. It could be a genuine moment of "hey, I don't really understand you and you don't really understand me." Maybe this could just be like a Universal Acknowledgment of how we are.
For those of you who have been reading my blog for the last several years, you may be interested in knowing that all the various opinions did not piss me off yesterday. In our beautiful program we call that growth. I have been working on valuing my own thoughts and feelings and have discovered that the more I'm able to do this the less "your" thoughts and opinions bug me.
I am willing to shower, dress and show up for this day with my best self in tow.