When it all goes wrong.
What to say about when it all goes wrong? Well, shit happens. I don't know, I try and be a roll with the punches type. The go with the flow type. Sometimes this works and sometimes I really have to work to keep from freaking out on people or things or circumstances that are beyond my control. But really I seem to thrive well under the shit hitting the fan kind of pressure. Which I find kind of funny because other kinds of pressure, like the everyone watching me kind of pressure, making me buckle, stammer, turn six shades of red, and drop the ball. But when the chips are really down and it comes down to action or failure (or worse) I rise to the occasion without a second thought. I don't say any of this to toot my own horn but I do pride myself on this ability of mine. Which is silly because it is part of my natural disposition so to take pride in it is a bit odd. Some people can stand in front of large groups of people and direct them and say everything with confidence and lead people to correct acton but when things go wrong they freak out and don't know what to do. I will take more pride in maintaining grace and a cool head under the other kinds of pressure if I ever learn to achieve it.
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