Hey, Where’s the Drama? Hey, Who Needs It? Not Me!
I’ve been living in Washington, D.C. for nearly two months now. And I just realized something’s missing from my life. I felt an interior void. What’s missing? I asked myself several times— and then I realized what was missing: My daily dose of self-created DRAMA! It felt weird to no longer be creating needless drama, but I also realized I had a choice now. I could either adjust to my oddly uncomfortable drama-free days, or I could go back to the “old familiar” and return to creating drama for myself. Seems like an easy choice, but it’s really not when something— even something negative and self-destructive— becomes familiar and oddly comfortable. Then I stopped to differentiate between drama and being busy. Yes, with the cross-country move and the struggles of learning a new job, I’ve been busy, but there’s been no self-created chaos, and I’ve not chosen to create a drama with anyone. Busy is just a fact of life. Drama doesn’t have to accompany it, unless we choose to add ...