This
morning I was getting ready to go to a seminar. I woke up early and had plenty
of time to get ready. When I was meaning to head out the door to get to the
seminar on time, I couldn't find my cell phone. I knew it was in my house since
I had used it the same morning. So I searched and searched until I finally
found it. Even though I ran to the bus stop I missed the bus with a few
seconds. I really hate not respecting other peoples time by being late so I
felt really frustrated. When I was standing at the bus stop, out of breath and
stressed out, I realized that I didn't actually need to have the phone with me.
We had to turn the phones off during the seminar anyway. And if I really would
need one I could probably have gone home on the lunch break to get it or maybe
used someone else’s. I'm not a doctor on call in case there are lives to save.
I can go a day without a cell phone in my pocket without endangering myself or
anyone else. The thought of going out without one gives me a feeling of
being free and a little mischievous. No, I'm not reachable 24/7… I'm on my
own time for a while…
How many things do we get stressed up about and feel that we have to do that isn't really that important? When we feel stress or pressure by a "must do", maybe the "must" is in our mind and not really necessary... If I had paused and taken a deep breath... perhaps I would have realized that the cell phone was better left were it was before it hit me while seeing the rear of the bus disappearing in front of me.
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