“A great epiphany: I found out that I’m totally confused and I’m good with that. I’m consistently inconsistent. I’m all of the above. I’m OK. I’m a work in progress. That’s my next tattoo somewhere.” – Ronnie Dunn
I remember the day when I realized there were really two Pat Beans, one a responsible, stable, confident woman, and the other a rebellious mess who was afraid everything she did was wrong.
I also remember the day in which I put the two pieces together to form both a stronger and a weaker single Pat Bean.
Most of my epiphanies, however, are less dramatic, like the one I had this morning while reading about how we evolved from lesser species. I suddenly realized that as high as we are on the food chain today, humans a million years into the future may consider us the same way we think about Neanderthals.
OK. Perhaps this is a bit dramatic.
But then there are the daily epiphanies in my life, such as accepting that if I don’t do something right now, it probably won’t get done.
So go the continuous firecracker pops through my little gray cells. Sometimes it is fun – and sometimes it’s annoying.
Bean Pat: Doors http://tinyurl.com/k2kb8b6 This bit of nonsense captured my passion for oddities..