I have a problem.
I have ideas.
Too many ideas, actually.
And I love sharing my ideas.
But, more often than not,
I submit my idea to someone
And it gets rejected
Shot down
Thrown away
Or ignored.
It's not really appreciated
Because it probably was never asked for.
I have got to get over myself.
I think I can run the planet
Be Superwoman
Or something.
And for some unknown reason, I think people want to hear what I have to say.
(Mom and Dad, I blame you. You always listened to what I had to say. You ruined me.)
So I’m fixing to keep my mouth shut.
No more ideas
At least no more ideas about things that have nothing to do with me.
I’m going to start taking my nose out of other people’s business.
Going to keep my ideas to myself
Or at least limit the distribution of my ideas to things I can control.
Things I’m actually responsible for.
Like work.
Or my blog.
Or my apartment.
It’s time to remember that history term
Laissez-faire.
Hands-off.
Time to let go.
If an event I attend is poorly run:
None of my business.
If a class I don’t teach is out-of-control:
None of my business.
If an activity I participate in goes awry:
None of my business.
I mean, really
Don’t I have enough to worry about?
So it’s about to be all laissez-faire up in here.
Get ready.
3 comments:
are we the same person? i mean really?
here's the quote i live by these days:
lack of planning on your part does not constitute an emergency on mine.
i saw that on a plaque at the apple barn in the smokies.
Oh, Jessica. What a quote... I'm going to have to keep that in mind in the coming weeks!
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