A recent setback in my search for my next career move reminded me of this. I can't believe that, at my age, I've only reached Stage 3. I tell myself it could be worse, but my gosh it's frustrating....
Autobiography in Five Chapters
- I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost… I am hopeless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
- I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in it again.
I can’t believe I’m in the same place.
But it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
- I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in…it’s a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
- I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
- I walk down another street.
- Portia Nelson