I once had a drama teacher that I hounded to continue to heap praise on me, after she gave me an "A" on a paper I wrote about Athena or Clytemnestra..... or some greek heroine, . One day she finally caved and in an air of beat down frustration and boredom said "yes Jody, your a good actress".
That was 20 years ago and not much has changed. I still look for those nuggets of praise. It's who I am.
I need that affirmation of a job well done. I do not wait for said praise when I know I have done a terrible or even mediocre job. This is what makes me o.k. with it all. I'm just an eager beaver.
Saturday, September 25, 2010
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