I was reminded recently how I
seem to be a “disaster” magnet in the month of December. I’ve had a lot of
disappointments and family disasters in my life, almost always happening near
Christmas.
There was a time when I thought
it would be wonderful to land a publishing contract as a Christmas gift. I’ve
heard clients say the same. But more often than not, disappointment shadows
that type of thinking. If only my birthday brought a contract, if only I got a
St. Patty’s Day offer. And on and on.
And while the nos aren’t exactly the disasters I was talking about, they still hurt. They continue to leave us waiting and wanting.
And while the nos aren’t exactly the disasters I was talking about, they still hurt. They continue to leave us waiting and wanting.
In fact, the disappointments
smack us down, knocking the wind out of us.
Artists such as actors,
musicians, writers, and the like all seem to need the validation that comes
with success. So we are always looking for the next “Good for you. Job well
done.” And as often happens, we don’t get it each time.
December or January through
November, we all ache for moment that we think will define us. And we don’t
necessarily get it.
What’s a person to do?
Get back up and fight! Never say
die. Never quit.
Here I am, the December disaster
magnet. Bad news always seems to happen this month in my family. But Christmas
is my favorite time of year. Each year I rally around. Expect it to be better
than the year before. I get smacked again! But I don’t stay down. I love
Christmas, the whole month of December. It is filled with snow, pure and white.
Homemade fudge, yummy and made with love. Presents…that I LOVE to buy and give.
Ahh, yes. December is awesome.
Are you the same? Do you get
smacked around but stay on course? Because the victor is he or she who gets
back up, brushes off the muck, and forges ahead.
Which are you? Victor or failure.
2 comments:
For me this time of year is full of distractions when it should be a faithfilled focus. I keep pulling up my 'big girl panties' and giving myself a talking to- and walking away from the TV which is full of Hallmark stories. LOL
My youngest always reminds me that she was born in December, so it isn't ALL bad. LOL
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