Hello,
gang. I missed posting this past Tuesday, and I come to you with my
head held low begging for your forgiveness. Life has been a roller
coaster of actions and emotions over the past few weeks – so
perhaps a break was needed. I will do my best not to let it happen
again (been saying a lot of that lately).
I'm
thanking God for this internet cafe next door to the church I've just
left. It's all very timely because I want to talk to you guys about
benefits and rewards today. It’s a topic that I think I’ve
broached in the past, but I’m feeling the need to dig just a bit
deeper on this Friday the 14th.
An extremely wise person said to me a week or two ago, “You can’t
expect to receive the benefits without first putting in some work.”
He went on to use the analogy of a new employee at a company…
I
remember when I first began looking for work, my dad would tell me,
“Ask about the benefits. A lot of times an attractive benefits
package will make up for a lack in monetary compensation.” So
that’s what I did. With each interview I learned to not only
appreciate the paycheck they wanted to offer, but I quickly began to
understand this whole ‘benefits’ talk that my dad spoke of. And
they seemed to come in all shapes and sizes: health coverage with
little or no deductible, full vision, full dental, free gym
memberships, free travel (sometimes first class), expense account,
fuel account, petty cash, free child care, paid school tuition for
continuing education, sick days, vacation days, personal days…I
mean the list goes on and on. And sometimes these awesome benefits
were met with equally awesome salaries. That’s when my inner self
would begin to grin that enormous grin and dance with an
uncontrollable joy. But – and most of the time there was always a
but – there was inevitably always some sort of trial period. A
“test run” if you will. The employer’s fine print: “You’re
the new kid on the block, and we need to make sure you’re worth
investing in. So before we just hand over all these awesome
benefits, we need you to clock in ninety days of work first. You
give us ninety days :: we give you benefits.”
Well,
they never put it quite like that, but that’s what they meant. And
this is how it was being broken down to me. Now I’m about to be
transparent with ya’ll for a minute. Hold on to your seats.
The
lesson I was being given was on the topic of romantic relationships.
Let’s recall the statement again: “You can’t expect to receive
the benefits without first putting in some work.”
Here’s
what you may not know about me (dear God…): I have an unhealthy
fear of failure (in every respect). (Here we go.) I have seen
nothing but broken, unhealthy relationships growing up. Nothing
lasting. Nothing real. I’ve witnessed destruction, dysfunction,
betrayal, and abuse and I’ve seen what that does to a person. I’ve
seen what it does to the children that are products of such chaos,
and I made a vow to myself at the age of twelve, that I would never
be that. That I would never do that. I wanted no parts of a broken,
failed relationship. No parts of it at all. I sought out role
models that were living in happy homes with rich, fulfilling
relationships, and I listened at their feet. I took copious notes as
I hoped to follow in their footsteps and learn from their mistakes.
Did you hear that??? In an effort to sidestep mistakes of my own I
hoped to follow the blueprints of others. Did you hear it that time?
And the sad part about it is that it still sounds somewhat sane to
me. I still see the sense in it.
The
quote again: “You can’t expect to receive the benefits without
first putting in some work.”
For
years I’ve only been focusing on the benefits. The good outcome.
The happily ever after. That’s all I cared to learn about. That’s
all I wanted to study. Because I knew what chaos and destruction
smelled like. I witnessed all that more times than I care to admit –
so I never felt the need to study ‘problems.’ I knew ‘problems.’
And I
was right. I do know problems. I am very familiar with most of
them. I can spot them a mile away. But what I am unfamiliar with is
‘work.’ I’ve never seen ‘work.’ I’ve never witnessed
compromise. I can’t even begin to tell you what ‘working through
something’ looks like. I have not the first clue. I know how to
avoid. I know how to run away. I know how to ignore. But ‘deal
with’? Nope – that’s beyond my scope of expertise. And what
I’m being taught is that it’s a very necessary part of any
partnership. It is virtually impossible for anyone to receive the
richest benefits that a relationship has to offer if they’ve not
first put in some work. It just won’t happen. And I see that now.
My eyes have been opened (thankfully) and I am aware of the work
I’ve got to do. I’m talking to myself in this post, but I hope
it reaches at least one other person out there. What I’ve learned
is that I can’t be so afraid to fail that I’m afraid to try,
because at the end of the day you can’t win the race if you’re
sitting on the sidelines.
My name
is Jasmynne Shaye, and this is me STEPPING
ON A FEW TOES.
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To all the individuals and families affected by the Connecticut
school shooting, my deepest and most sincere thoughts and prays are
with you on this most tragic day. <<
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