I am a sucker for Christmas. I love candy cane Lattes and Gingerbread lattes. I love Christmas carols and wrapping gifts while watching Home Alone or Miracle on 34th Street. In the midst of this great joy, I always feel a bit stressed about Christmas Parties- especially the work ones. I never know what to wear, how much I should drink or what table I should strategically sit (because we all know that your seating selection will determine the outcome of the night).
Last night I went to my work Christmas party...
I was nervous because work dynamics aren't always positive and easy. I learnt two things last night.
First- When people get dressed up, leave their husbands and kids at home, and have a few drinks, they are always in a better mood. All of a sudden, people pretend to love each other and I have no problems with that. I have no issues with people pretending to like each other because in the midst of pretending they might actually discover things they have in common!
Secondly- As long as there is a guitar, the party will be great! I love singalongs, I am always so happy to sing, or pretend to know the lyrics to songs! I love the feeling of unity when people sing. I wish I had any musical talent- I am tone-deft, can't remember lyrics for the life of me and I am horrible at remembering song titles. Basically, I am useless when it comes to singalongs but, god, do I love them!
I had a great time last night- I had great conversations with people I respect in my work environment. I got positive feedback and great exchanges. I simple wished we could find these same positive dynamics when we are at work! Maybe I could cultivate this positive energy at work in the new year?!?
Saturday, 14 December 2013
Wednesday, 11 December 2013
happy 20s
Being happy isn't simply something
that can be achieved when you have a great stable job, you found your soul mate
or when you have children. In my early twenties, after finishing university and
having time to reflect and question my life, I started reading about happiness.
I wasn't an unhappy person, but I had had my moments: divorced parents, bad
boyfriends, illnesses in my family etc. After having my diplomat in my hands, I
was ready to find my own happiness. I wanted to create my own happiness.
However, the big problem was...all books on the topic always talked about
people in their 30s-40s even 50s and how they interpreted and found ways to be
happy.
In my life, I
cannot say I feel forgotten because I give myself fully to my children. I DON'T
HAVE KIDS. I can't say: I've forgotten to have fun and by happy, because I've
been consumed by the job for the past 25 years.
So, here it is. A
blog! A
happiness blog for your twenties.
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)