I think it's a matter of control. I've been trying lately to not be so bothered by the fact that sometimes, things are just out of my hands. Maybe I'm a control freak who would be the worst kind of micro-manager, but even the very act of delegating allows a certain degree of control.
I mention this because a lot of things that happen (and will happen) between now and the end of the semester are beyond my control.
I can't control when employers call me.
I can't control when Dr. XYZ gets back to me about this or that assignment.
I can't control what XYZ will ask for my orals exam.
I can't control when and what kind of assignments ABC will give me at work and when and how they want them done.
In general, I'm unsure that I even control 90% of the course of my life. I probably don't and I find it extremely unnerving. One of the first things they teach you at church is that you have to give up a certain degree of control to God and trust that he will lead you down the right path. Sounds good conceptually, but I have to tell ya, It's very hard to do.
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