June 30th was my Day 19 in a way, with the backyard sale, and its minimal success ws a downer for a bit, but it did indeed make me more determined to proceed with the challenge to a determined level of success. I will have another sale. And maybe another, And then there's Freecycling and even barrels to be sent to Guyana. But if I can make serious headway with reducing the amount of stuff that hangs on my like barnacles, then I know I will be that much lighter to shrug my shoulders at adversity.
It's a bit harder for me to commit to 24 hours of not complaining. I have triggers, and idiocy at my job is definitely one of them. There are too many things that I cannot control (or express autonomous task completion) and my Capricornity rises up. I yearn for order, for justness, for clarity. For a paycheck that reflects my efforts to imbue all of these things into my overload of job functions.
But I will keep trying this week to muster 24 hours over the five days...
One of the tricks I have allowed myself to attain that goal is to find the flip happy side of whatever it is I am grateful for not having to deal with. The silver lining, if you will.
For instance, I am grateful for the chance to have access to resources to pursue a better job/career while still having at least a little financial agency to plan and save. So many people don't even have that right now, and have not had for as long as I have been at this job.
I am grateful for a coworker that I can commiserate with, that thinks nothing of dropping me home from work four days in a row because she knows I am still recovering and it's hot outside.
Baby steps...
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