The Best Laid Plans…

Well, yesterday was as much of a failure as any learning experience can be. As soon as I met up with my friend Aubrey and his two friends, I went into withdrawal.

I didn’t have anything to say and the more I tried the more I worried and the more I withdrew. I tried to force myself to say something and I tried to relax and allow things just to flow. Nothing happened. So, I couldn’t even get past the first thing on my list.

Observation of anything proved impossible. The venue for the evening was a pub with very loud music which made conversation extremely difficult. I made my excuses, left early and returned home feeling down. I’d had high hopes for the evening and I came away frustrated and upset.

I was upset at how quickly and easily I had withdrawn and how difficult it was to get out of it. I don’t seem interested enough in anything people have to say. Maybe that’s just the way I am. Maybe some of us have to be quiet in order to balance out all the talkers this planet seems to have.

Maybe I just need more time to get the hang of pastiming.

 

Related post: Where’s Your Focus?

Do you like what you read?

You may also like these:

Outside & Inside

As explored in the previous two posts*, we need regular reminders in order to remain on track with the life...

Seeing The Gift

It happened because I got drawn into the concept of personhood; identifying with the veneer rather than with the stuff...

The Silence Was Beautiful

Before leaving for the retreat, I reasoned that the silence might take a day or two to get used to....

Talk To Yourself

Two of the most effective people I know talk to themselves. One prepares to leave the house by listing out...

A Chance To Heal

Another workshop, another 4 hours spent concentrating on the body. Presence, was the first point on the flip-chart list. Another...

Search

Menu