Yesterday, as I was getting coffee at the Jiffy store,
as I do every, single workday…I ran into the sweet middle-aged lady that I had
been hoping to interview for a 15 minutes of Fame Interview. I told her a little about my blog, and asked
her if she would be interested if I interviewed her. She said “No, ma’am, I’m not interested at
all.” She then went on to tell me how
very boring she is and that she doesn’t have anything to tell. But in just telling me that, she also stated
that she has tried to retire several times, but just can’t seem to. She is just attached to the people that she
gets to see every day…and that’s what keeps her going.
Now, I’ll be real honest here, I hate hearing the word
“no.” But aside from being turned down
for an interview…I have been thinking an awful lot about why I started this
blog in the first place. I think that
everyone has a story to tell. Even if
you think you are the most boring person on the face of the Earth, there is someone
out there who is going to find your story relatable. We have
so much to learn from the people around us.
And that is why I first started this.
After speaking with my friend at the Jiffy store, I
was reminded of something my friend Jenn had said about photography in her
interview just the other day. “Stop.
Just stop. Stop over-thinking, stop looking at yourself in that way. I swear I
could retire if I was paid for every time I've heard that from anyone wanting
to book a shoot. And I, legit, get it. I'm not 100% happy with how I look, but
if I waited to ever be in a photograph until I was happy, I'd never be in any,
and what message does that send my daughters? There is literally NEVER a 'right
time' to be photographed except right now.”
“Everyone of us should be making an effort to be in portraits. To exist
for our children and grandchildren.” I
think that could also be relevant about telling one’s story.
I will leave you with a thought for the day: make an
effort to exist. In pictures. In memories.
In stories. Make an effort to
exist for those around you. They need
that. There will come a day when you're not there anymore, and those you left behind are going to have only those stories, those memories, and those photographs.
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