Today, I felt brave as I engaged in difficult conversations and yet as I reflected, I found them to be conversations I could have easily navigated without a second thought years ago. These days, however, certain types of interactions seem insurmountable. There is a significant relational impact, a consequence, I’d argue, which follows locking down my mind/body/soul/workplace for two years straight. My social muscles have atrophied; mine, and maybe yours. I think it’s time to build them back up again. Cheers.
No Comments