The Newest Addition

Sometimes I get lonely in my home office, so I have been thinking about getting a fish for some time now. I had to get past, pets are for kids, we already have two dogs and a hamster and it’s another responsibility. Just last month I was talking to a couple of women I know and I offhandedly mentioned that I would like to have a fish in my office to look at, talk to and help me relax. One of the women, whom I’ll call Kay, very simply said to me, “and so you should have a fish.”

I didn’t really give this conversation much thought until this week when I was once again thinking about how much I would like my “office companion fish.” I heard her words in my head “giving me permission” to have something I would like. I wondered why I would need permission, why do I hesitate to fulfill my wants? I haven’t figured out why this happens, but I do know that Kay gave me a little nudge I needed to have something I desired.

What things do you long for, but deny yourself because you “need permission?” I’m not talking about extravagant budget-breaking expenditures, I’m talking about often small things that your very soul desires, that you refuse for no real reason. I give you permission and in Kay’s simple words, “and so you should…”

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  • Tanya

    And so you should… I love my office companion! What would I do without Morey under my desk everyday? His presence alleviates the lonliness of the days spent in this ‘box’. He sleeps most of the day, hangs his head out under my chair, and looks at mm longingly when I eat my lunch but I can’t stand a day here without him. He is a presence, he greets people as they come in and demands attention and treats for those who are always willing to give it. He comforts those who are sad and provides a feeling of need when he offers his paw. On the rare occasion he is not with me, I find myself talking to the empty space below the desk. He fills the void I was looking to fill when I got him. When it comes to Morey I definitley went ahead with what I wanted but I can see so many other things that I put on the back burner because it is for me and therefore seemingly not as important as what other want. Thanks for the reminder that I don’t need permission…I may, however, need restrant….how many more Moreys could I allow myself?

  • Royale

    Too funny! Yep, I hear you. We have a managerie going on here, but all of my “boys” make me happy.