My husband laughs at me (hard sometimes!). On a pretty regular basis. For a serious person, I’m the source of much laughter. One of our family goals was to make “Mom funnier.” Ok, so ,topics for another day… back to hubby’s laughing…
Today he’s laughing at my idea of making my own reality. I know… we plan, god laughs… But not really. We plan, we work, we dream and (depending on your beliefs) it happens. Ok so it doesn’t always happen exactly the way we ask, and not always on our timescale, but it does happen. I’ll say that again…
When I worked with a technical company, I lived the importance of having goals. Let your subconscious, the world, your team, and whatever do the heavy lifting. Sounds crazy.
It. Works.
So my husband laughs at my goals, but not at the results.