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I am an
amazing starter. No really. I love to come up with great projects. I can see
the end so clearly. Brainstorming, research, putting things together is where I
come alive. Hence the reason why I always end up on committees. The last two
jobs I’ve had have been jobs where essentially, I’ve created the job as I’ve
gone along. I call it going in the
jungle with a machete knife and a lantern. It’s amazing.
Yet when it
comes to finishing?
I’m
terrible. When I was in high school we had to do the personality assessment
test, meet with a guidance counselor and plan our future. I’ll never forget
Mrs. Kopecky explaining to me how if I chose to be a surgeon I would be the one
at the start of the surgery but towards the middle would hand the scalpel to
the resident and say don’t kill anybody. When I finish projects it’s kind of a
big deal. Yet as I’ve gotten older I want to be a finisher. One who says today
is the day I clean the bathroom and actually
clean it and not spend a good hour at Target* (*I may have a small problem)
looking at cleaning supplies.
So this
week I had to take a step back and ask are my fitness goals something I want to
and have fun with or is this something I feel I have to do. Which makes things complicated.
Cause I miss the feeling of being a finisher not just a starter.
On the
other hand I remembered my hearing aids today so progress!
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