I
was reminded of something yesterday in those daily "on these day"
reminders on Facebook I sometimes check out. Yesterday, 3 years ago something sort
of significant in my life happened. Significant then , now.. not so
much. But there was a lesson and there was a reason behind it. Our town
has all of these groups for Moms. I found them to be draining and
horrid. They were suppose to be a place for info and sharing.
They seemed to be a place for gossip, gossip, a little info and oh,
yeah did I mention gossip? I was a year into my weight loss and in a
happy place and seeing this was just not ok with me. I decided I would
start my own Facebook town group. A positive place for all the good people and
info - lol! This was before I had ever done anything on social media so
it was my first step out into "group land". Boy was I naive!! The bigger
it got the more I questioned what have I done? One day it became a
monster. A monster with my name attached to it. So what was I going to
do .. be the people pleaser I was at that point and let it continue? Or
shut it down? Making that decision was hard. Why? Because what would
people think of me. I decided though that what I thought of me was much
more important than any negative person in this town would ever think of
me. So my best friend and I stayed up all night one by one removing
people from the group. That is how it is done and it took forever!! The
next morning there was quite a backlash. Nasty emails. You name it. Why?
Over a group.. How nuts is that? Within hours they had started another
one and with a lack of creativity just added an extra word to the group
name - lol. Guess I'm good at names!! So time for the lessons... I
thought how in the world am I going to live in this town with these
wacky raging women. How? Looking back WHY was I worried about what
others had thought of me? I tried to make something great. Something
positive. Something that in my eyes failed. Something that if I
continued to let grow and it had my name attached to it would be
everything in the world that I DO NOT stand for. So how have I carried
on? With my head held high and with pride. Starting this little group
opened my heart to helping others and a few months later I did start my
BIG group the passion of my heart. Girls Gone Healthy. If I hadn't of
started that little group I closed I may have never had the courage to
do it. GGH is all I was seeking and didn't know that was what I needed
yet. I get to help encourage and motivate others to health and happiness
through my story of weight loss and my medical condition. The last
lesson and a great one which I will take the words from Coco Channel -
“I don't care what you think about me. I don't think about you at all.”
It took a reminder 3 years later to even make me remember! I am though
thankful because even though I felt I had failed at the time it made me
stronger. It was when the people pleaser left the building.
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