If I want to work in this industry, I realize that disappointment is something I will have to become intimate with. Disappointment may have to become my boyfriend. But as reasonable as I can be on paper, this monster of emotion comes welling up inside of me saying things like, "You're not good enough to do this!" and "No one believes in you!" or even worse, "(S)He got a great part and you didn't?!?!" And the strange thing is that these things can contradict each other, but I'll believe all of them.
Anyway, with the help of Jesus Christ, the monster's away for now, hushed with promises of peace, songs of love, and hints of purpose. But I can't help but be disappointed (Ha! There it is again.) with how much I let that monster take control.
Oy vey. Is this life? Or is this just my life?
2 comments:
the monster!! I know it well.
My current theory is that you have to let the monster out and run around - but you don't have to be mastered by it. It's only if it gets out that it will finally go away..
Maybe!! PS my word verification is poring.
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