They say when one door closes, another door will open. Perhaps it’s all about timing, about waiting for the right door to eventually open.
How many doors does it take before the right one will open? That I don’t know.
So far, I’ve knocked on 3 doors:
- Door #1: It kinda slammed in front of my face.
- Door #2: Lady at the door stands in front of door, we had a lovely chat but at the end of the day, she says ‘Thanks, but you don’t have what I’m looking for.’
- Door #3: Had quite an insightful chat with the kind gentleman. I actually left feeling kinda hopeful only to learn that I’m not suitable. No other explanation was given.
Crushed at 3 rejections, I move on. Someday, the right one will open. And how do I know that? A couple of little ‘birdies’ told me so… ‘Patience! You just gotta be patient, my friend.’
So I hang on to this advice and move forward..