I was tired.
It was late.
I’d paid three hundred quid for an online training course.
I was confused by it.
I was frustrated with it.
Got annoyed with it.
Did I want to know what another student on the course thought about a particular brand?
At that moment, no.
I just wanted to go to bed.
I wondered if the training was for me.
But, precisely because it is challenging, difficult and uncomfortable for me, and forces me to be positive and open-minded, I reckoned that, yes, of course it’s for me.
Six months later, have I looked at it?
Haven’t even logged in.
Even though I know that I should embrace ‘challenging’ and schmooze ‘difficult’, and I should get comfortable with the uncomfortable.
