"Pinceladas" are brushstrokes in Spanish. I plan to paint a hundred days in a row, a paragraph at a time.
Day 67 ~ Wisdom
Today I peeled through layers of thoughts and
feelings to make a judgment call. In the afternoon
I entertained doing something that would bring
happiness to someone, even though the receiver of
my attentions hadn't asked me. Normally, the idea
of making someone happy is a big driving force for
me, so by
the end of the day I was very
close to taking the action. But I
could also see a few downsides, so
I
thought of running it by a good friend. She
thought it could be a great idea, if only I
proposed it in a completely different way. I
couldn't relate to her approach in my current
circumstances. I wanted it to be a surprise, while
she thought that was an imposition of sorts. I
hung up with her rethinking it all in my brain. At
that point, my boyfriend came. I summarized in
three minutes my two-hour conversation with my
friend and with a
simple sentence, he brought
clarity of mind. The fog was gone
and I could clearly
see that I
wouldn't proceed
because, although
well intentioned,
my idea wasn't as
good as the
alternative. My
perseverance
in making the
best possible
decision, her
dedication to
help me think
things
through, and
his ultimate
wisdom lifted
the confusion
and brought me
peace of mind.
Day 100 ~ Completion
This will be my last par...