This is actually something I wrote in August. I wasn't quite comfortable with my self-appointed superhero status at the time. Now, I understand that heroism is being who you are -- and not apologizing to yourself or the world for not being any more or less.
"To go against the dominant thinking of your friends, of most people you see everyday, is perhaps the most difficult act of heroism you can have."
Theodore H. White
American political writer
(1915-1986)
I committed two acts of heroism by 1pm one hot August day-- simply by not internalizing.
1) I participated without taking on too much. After a whole year of being a stay at home mom, I'm itching for some type of project. I've resisted signing myself up for random tasking. The big commitment I made to myself is to honor my passions --- but in order to do that -- I have to get in touch with what they are. So, I volunteered to co-coordinate the first barefoot inspired race. We had a conference call with the venue. My co-worker seemed to be calling from a quiet office. I was calling from my apartment with SpongeBob blaring in the background. Before we conferenced in, I let her know my circumstances and said I was going to listen but mute out. She worked with the parameters I gave her -- and I saved myself from some embarrassment.
2) I honestly let a friend know she was cranky -- without making her feel worse.
My dear friend whom I can depend on for just about anything was having a bad day -- most likely caused by poor sleep and fueled by some negative interactions. I didn't want to lose my positive vibe (it is hard work getting it -- and once I lose it, it is really hard work to get it back). So I listenend for a short while, and than said, "You aren't happy today are you?" She took a moment and reflected on her past 24 hours and realized she barely slept & she spoke with someone who really drained her. These factors combined with the summer heat and our extremely energetic children was causing her doldrums. We met up later in the afternoon, she got a quick nap and was back to her old self -- she actually thanked me for pointing it out. I reminded her that she has been there for me for the same things.
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