That’s 15-year-old me entertaining my brother-in-law, Tom, and sister, Lucy. As you can probably tell, as a kid I was loud, verbal, boisterous, and high-energy. Witty and funny, too— the “class clown.”
So I thought. ?
My family used to laugh when I’d declare, “There’s no conceit in my family … I have it all!”
As they say, that’s all fine and dandy for a young person—but hopefully, this “self-importance” did not stay with me as I grew.
How does one tame self-importance? The answer is nothing new to you, but always worth exploring.Continue Reading