The Hole In The Sidewalk - In September, my sister, Marsha, directed my attention to the following:
Autobiography In Five Short Chapters, By Portia Nelson, 1980
1) I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost…I am hopeless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
2) I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.