This quote made me laugh. There are days that it seems like I’m in a circus, and the monkeys have run amok.
I have to sit back in those moments of chaos, and asses what I’m responsible for. What is my part in this circus? If I didn’t cause the chaos, why do I feel the need to fix it?
I’m getting better at keeping my own monkeys in line, and letting everyone else deal with theirs.
So if it isn’t my monkey, it’s not my circus. I’m ok with that. Someone call the Ring Master, he left his top hat in my car, and he needs to come get it. The show is about to start.