Current Mood:  It’s those darn allergies again.

Current Song: a ghazal or four.

I have been thinking a lot about responsibility and “owning it” these days.  It’s the kind of headspace I’m in at the moment.  Then I read (as happens rather serendipitously) this post by Elisa about being the author of your own life.  I noted that beyond anything else, the overarching theme in such posts has been the concept of accountability.  In other words, owning your actions and taking responsibility for the trajectory of your own life.

This is something that I struggle with at times.  Not that I have a sense of entitlement and think that I somehow deserve to be showered with good things.  I was brought up in a strongly faith-based household (they’re rather faithful; I am a little wayward) and as such, we heard a lot of the phrase “leave it to God.”

Is this somehow wrong? No, probably not.  I don’t think it’s means “leave all of it to God.”  Rather it seems to entail doing your best to get out of situations you don’t like, and into ones that are better suited – to use some sort of human agency to get to where you need to be – and hope that other things fall into place because of your ability to be accountable.


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I hear a lot of people complain about how they don’t like where they are, and why can’t it be different, and why does it all have to suck all the time.  To that I say, stop being a princess and take some small action every day to change that perception.

It’s still something I struggle with, but I figure if I don’t make strides to change it, I have no right to complain about it.  For anyone who has owned anything before, you know that ownership comes with responsibility.   And being accountable for your actions, successes and failures is about the only way I can think of to move forward.  Things are never static, and for that we can be grateful; but to actually steer the course of your life, you have to be behind the wheel.  I choose to take responsibility for myself.  Do you?