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Tuesday, April 22, 2008
At one point today, I quite literally flung myself on the floor of my office, in front of my staff, arms to the sky, and thanked the gods. At another point today, I danced alone in my jammies to Amy Winehouse's "Rehab" with- no joke- a big glass of red wine in my hand. It's been one of those days. But this idea of giving in to fear is something that has been haunting me lately. It seems there is so much to fear, if I choose to operate from that place. There is everything from: when I answer this call, will it be someone who is unkind? to, will I ever be lucky enough to have children? And sometimes it threatens to pull me under. Last night, when my staff was in hour 10 of what would be a 13-hour day, one of them had the insight to say, "I don't want to make a decision on this based on fear, or on finances, or on anything other than what we truly believe in." And so we made a courageous decision, and today, when I expected the house of cards to fall down... well, it turns out it was made of stronger stuff. The aftermath is not done. Tomorrow might be even tougher than today. But I'm grateful to be in this work, and grateful that I've managed to surround myself with people who can be strong, even when I can't. And it inspires me to recommit, to these people, to my work, and to my life, even when things feel so fuzzy and strange. I'm still in desperate need of a couple of weeks in Hawaii, but for now, I'm here, and I'm in.
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