Understand That They Don't Have To Understand

Understand That They Don't Have To Understand

I may overshare. I’m aware of the position I may find myself, as a result. Doing so, brings me immeasurable positives and it leaves a rope for another cosmic voyager to latch onto. And may we find each other, to bare our souls as we share a familiar journey. For a moment in time, the positives become pragmatic. Unequivocally, outweighing any negative byproducts as a result. Details… The devil is in the details. We are nowhere near perfect. Yet, we strive. While I feel more knowledge enhances the experience, there are undoubtedly precarious outcomes. Both positive and negative. Never underestimate the potential for the negative ramifications of even the most well-intentioned plans.

Communication is never one-hundred percent transparent. I paint myself with broad strokes. Leaving the finer brushes holstered. I care deeply how others see me. Do they value my character? Work ethic? My output and inclusiveness? In that sense, I voice certain ideas, but more importantly, withhold certain thoughts in hopes to be viewed in a particular light. We are our own PR team.

Fathering Gratitude

Fathering Gratitude

Years prior, I remember wearing a shirt, hat, or jacket with the company logo, I don’t quite recall, and receiving some flack from my schoolmates. Made me not want to wear one ever again. Nowadays, I would understand if my child felt the same way about how I go about putting a roof over our head and food on the table, in an honest way. But, it would sting to feel a lack of respect and pride in the work I would perform day in and day out. However, in my situation, what more could I expect of my father considering his situation. He made incredible sacrifices and awarded me the blessing of being born in a great country like ours.