As I finish my rite of passage to adulthood, I began to ponder over the amount of emotional intelligence used daily. Thoughts and opinions of naïve yesteryears slowly quietens to a cat’s purr as I move forward slyly onto my work station and leave the world behind.
The pacifist attitude is a reverse change from the nihilism. Gone were the contextual exchanges of unfound idiocracy and instead onto objective, profound and qualitative feedback and criticism. This, provided a more productive work environment, hastening turnover and minimising politics.
Although, I would value my junior years. Mistakes, unintended exchanges and consequences have mould wisdom; not fear to the cerebellum. Actions then were less observed, resulting in outbursts of emotions that separates amateurs from professionals.
Its more mundane, normal and less exciting. The chaos did not surge or snowballed into a firestorm. Instead, the chosen path of the quiet shadows are embraced. To prevent stagnation, challenges were given for sustainable growth. Results may vary.
Any last words?
Don’t give a fuck