I love clichés.
We so often try to avoid them, but a saying only gets used enough to become a cliché if it resonates with people.
My doctor’s office has one of those “chicken soup for the soul” style posters hanging in it. It’s really nothing more than a big list of clichés. In public, or in a hurry, I would probably mock its contents. However, when I end up waiting alone in a room for 20 minutes (as I seem to do whenever I go), I find myself getting all contemplative. It’s almost like being a monk in a cell, except the stupid sheet of crinkly paper I’m sitting on keeps me from completely zenning out.
An all-star in the world of clichés is, “we really should do this more often” or its more sombre version, “it’s a shame we only get in touch when someone dies or gets married.” Trite or not, we usually mean it when we say it.
Today I was fortunate to have a good reason to reconnect with a lot of people. I announced that I’ll be starting a new job next week. I got lots of nice messages back from people I’ve worked with, and it’s got the cliché-o-meter spiking, so I have to say…
“It’s bittersweet.”
Gack. True though. I’m really excited about the new gig, but very much going to miss the people I’m working with now.
So, it’s farewell rtraction, and hello Sunshine Foundation. Depending on how long you’ve known me, this may seem like an odd move or an obvious one. All I know is that the new role is right up my alley, and it’s a change I’m looking forward to.