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Showing posts with label communication. Show all posts
Showing posts with label communication. Show all posts

Friday, June 18, 2010

When you don't know for sure, just assume she can't do it.

I may not feel much real pain from the cancer itself, but it definitely is beginning to cause some for me in real life.

I received a phone call from the secretary of a group I belong to and have enjoyed working for. The chairman of the organization hoped to borrow several of the top hats I had for an event he was involved in the next evening. So, I got in my car and headed over to drop them off at the office so he could use them and was more than happy to do so.

When I arrived, had a nice but short visit because my dog,Foxy, was in the car with me and it is quite warm today. Before I left, she asked if I was planning to come to the event on the 26th and agreed. I told her I had it on my calendar and I was looking forward to doing the chalk drawing just like I said I would. She then told me, "The group has decided it was too much work and no one looked at it anyway so they don't want to do it this year. I told them I liked it, but that didn't affect their decision."

Rather than whine and say "it would have been nice if someone would have let me know" I just told her ok and thanked her for letting me know. When I returned to the car, it did make me wonder though...IF I hadn't stopped by to drop off the hats for an unrelated event, would someone have called or emailed to let me know? Would they have waited until I came to do it that morning after buying all the chalk? With only a week left before the event, who knows?

Again, no one asked, they just "assumed" it was too much for me. I wonder how many more times this will happen and with how many different groups? This could be a very long year.