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“Make a plan! Make a plan!” they say.
“Did you make a plan?” they asked.
I smiled, hiding my nervousness. I had made no plan at all. Was I really going to say, “I don’t have a plan?” No way! At least not in front of them all. I would look so irresponsible, so I lied: “Yes, I have a plan.”
Deep down, guilt gnawed at my consciousness. You know you don’t have a plan! it called out to me.
Why not just admit it? Don't they say, "problem shared is problem solved!" my consciousness screamed.
I want to, my thoughts countered, but I can’t...
They said, “Out of plan, out of business.”
How else can I crumble before them and admit that I really have not made myself a plan? I will look like a scarecrow. Remembering how I had recited the mantra “Out of plan, out of business,” I felt weak.
But I have to admit... I keep losing, just because I’m too prideful to admit: "I don’t have a plan."
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