Another week, another Friday.
It wasn't the easiest week. I either observed or was told about too many unkind, uncollegial discussions at work. I spent too much time wondering how people who are in all other ways successful can be stunted socially in the 8th grade. I hurt too much for a couple of truly talented women whose integrity and professionalism got called into question for no good reason.
Yes, it's been one of those weeks. Wednesday night I was ready to write a blog entry entitled, "I'm tired" and make what would have been an ugly list. Then I realized that I am grateful for purring cats and a snoring dog and creativity and kindness and being able to do things that really matter (even when that work feels invisible) and I knew that I'll be okay. I still believe in me and in what I'm doing and in those people I'm mentoring (and leading) who need some kindness and cheerleading. After another day or two to reflect- and a blissfully drama-free Friday- I'm back to being grateful for this space I have built for myself. I'm back to being grateful for the tribe I've been given that is full of amazing, wonderful, generous, kind people who aren't afraid to lead with their heart.
And that, my friends, is as close as we'll get to a TGIF this week. Somehow I think it fits the bill.
Now listening: Walt Wilkins, "Hang on to your soul"- I dare you to find someone who writes more poetic and thoughtful lyrics than Mr. Wilkins. You won't be able to.Labels: TGIF