2/11: an admission

I made a mistake about procedure at work today. I don't like being wrong, but I was. And I admitted it with as much grace as I could muster. I think there's plenty of work for me to do on the "grace" front, but mustering what I did today still counts as personal progress. And--you know? --though it's not fun to be wrong, I liked the feeling of acknowledging it and moving on, unencumbered and in the clear.

3 comments:

Anonymous said...

yesterday was a bittersweet day... today i awoke and the bitterness had been shed in my nocturnal travels, and all that was left was a wonderful sweetness of being.

RR said...

The wonder of night-time journeying....

Anonymous said...

This is a huge area of work for me, too. Good for you for acknowledging and moving forward.