Hello,
This morning there was a breakfast for the women
of the church. I could think of one hundred reasons why I did not want go even
though I had put it on the calendar as a reminder. When I had seriously settled
into the idea of not going it was mentioned at a study we were at on Thursday
evening. At that meeting someone offered us tickets to a concert as she was not
sure she could make it. We said yes to the concert. Yesterday she called and
told me that the concert tickets were ours and she could give them to me at the
breakfast. So I decided to go, but then spent much of the rest of the day
fussing in my mind. Questions were: what would I wear, Would I find anyone to
talk to, what shoes should I wear to walk in and then to be at the breakfast,
who would I know there, what to take as a dish for the potluck, would anyone
want to talk to me, and what to put the food in. The person who was giving me
the tickets told me she would save a seat for me if she arrived first, so I did
not have to worry about who to sit with.
I dressed more casually than not, put
the fruit mixture in a ordinary looking bowl that had a good sealable cover so
it would not spill in my backpack, and packed a change of shoes. When I got
there I found people in variety of dress from casual to dressed up. Bowls were
also quite varied and there was a great amount of food for all food groups. I
even found that I knew quite a few of the people there even though most of them
were familiar faces whose names were buried somewhere in the back of my brain.
It is so hard for me to go to groups
where I do not really know people well, but usually it is just fine. So why do
I consistently bother fussing ahead of time. It seems I am a slow learner.
Paula
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