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I have been using the reminder, "Not my monkey, not my circus" in second person allot lately. It seems to be translating as, "Show's over. Go home now. Write your critiques as you see fit. Publish them wherever you can. I might even buy one of your publications. You are NOT invited backstage. Leave me and my monkeys in peace. We have work to do."
Not your monkey. Not your circus. Go tend your own circus.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E598KjYyBJI
Thoughts? Reality checks? Am I getting too mean, AGAIN?
Not your monkey. Not your circus. Go tend your own circus.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E598KjYyBJI
Thoughts? Reality checks? Am I getting too mean, AGAIN?
Pieces of the heart can be hurt and we try to ease the pain for those pieces. Sometimes we can help but some are beyond the capabilities of Zeus.
Those pieces still twang what is left of our heart when they are splintered. I find that supporting while they mend also helps me to mend. I didn't receive that support at crucial times when those that seen the bits of me shatter, turned their heads, even when it was the job they had. I remember too well those looks, I won't join that team.
For me I have to remind and define for myself of all the members of my traveling show. There are people I am close enough to that when a quake happens in their life I shake. This is because I care enough to care.
Hugs and my heart as you sort, remind and define.
J.