How am I managing the feelings of disappointment and time wasted, away from my family?
I had a short flight here.
I got to catch up on some sleep last night in the hotel.
I prepared and practiced a really good talk that someone else will
experience.
I get to go home to my family early.
I'm safe.
I'm alive.
I'm healthy.
It's not the end of the world.
Seriously, if this is the worst thing that happens for me
this week, I'm really great and grateful!
Still in my disappointment for the moment, but this too shall pass.
I don't know the why yet, but I'm gonna trust it's all happening for me.
I was gonna keep this to myself, but maybe this little story will make a difference for someone. Who knows.
A story not shared doesn't serve.