I wrote a post awhile ago call You’re Not Special. It was me ranting about how everyone thinks they’re “special”. How they think what they do is “special”. Well, I opened my big mouth and told a close friend she wasn’t “special” and what she did wasn’t “special”. I was mad at myself and I was having a rant. I feel SO bad cuz I took out my frustration on someone I love and care about. A friend I have helped and supported for years.
I thought a lot about that moment and how I took my frustration out on my friend. It was SO wrong and I feel SO bad. I also thought about how I feel about everyone thinking they’re “special”. How everyone thinks what they do is “special”. It annoys me and I’m trying to sort out why it does. I think it’s cuz we live in a world where you can do one thing and be a “legend” or “icon”. In a world where superlatives are used way too much. In a world where there’s too much of everything and the truly exceptional get overlooked.
I’d like to think that I am not “special”, but my photos are. I’d like to think what I’ve done, what I’m doing and the people I help is “special” to someone somewhere. I guess “special” is different for everyone. What I think is “special” is different for you and my friends. I just know I have learned a big lesson. I just need to think before I speak. I need to understand that everyone is “special” in their own way. I also need to remember that just cuz I’m a cranky old man doesn’t mean everyone wants to hear my crazy rants. UGH. I know I’m better than this. Like way better. My bad. SO sorry!
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