I confess, sometimes that head swims in the clouds
and I prance about quite happy and headless. Doesn’t even take much for the
head to go loose, a little success, a few possessions, some consistent compliments,
and there it flies away to glory, on its own trip to what mostly turns out to
be disaster.
So much is written about boosting self confidence,
but what happens when you go overboard, when you start valuing yourself a bit
too much and the confidence goes into overdrive, giving way to that big ugly
ego. That’s the thing about ego, it’s never small, and it’s never pretty. It
eats away at every single aspect of our lives. The enemy you sleep with until,
well, until no one really wants to sleep with you, or work with you, or have
anything to do with you.