Sunday, November 29, 2015

     

















     

   



     Ok. I will be just fine performing my one-woman show if this one guest doesn’t show. I don’t even know what possessed me to invite her anyway. She’s critical, always looking me up and down. She’s judgmental making me feel like no matter how I perform, there are unforgivable flaws. She has this attitude that if it’s not perfect, it’s lame. Who thinks like that, and where did she go to Sunday School? I’d like to see her walk in my shoes.

    I will just walk on stage proud and confident. I will ignore her—no eye contact with this woman. She will be the only one in the room with whom I will not connect. I will be sure to block her out from the minute I open my mouth until I play my last note. I hope my other guests ignore her.

    She is me.