It’s difficult to work when one’s ego blocks the way.
Tuesday, I allowed myself to be consumed by the tentacles of my own self-importance.
And I was alarmed that my old attitude of all or nothing was back.
At the end of the day, I was able to tell myself, it was only a job, not that I want to lose it.
But what happened or not happened at work can’t define my whole being.
After all I don’t spend 24 hours working.
Dec. 7, 2010
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