Autobiography in 5 short chapters.

The story below was written by Portia Nelson.  My friend asked me to post this, because she feels it fits the theme of this blog… so, here it is.  I want to hear what you have to say about this.  Discussion, opinions, personal reflections.  Maybe you heard it a long time ago, and resonates deep within you?  I don’t know, tell me how this touches you.

AUTOBIOGRAPHY IN FIVE SHORT CHAPTERS

by Portia Nelson

Chapter I
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost…I am helpless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.

Chapter II
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I am in the same place,
but it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.

Chapter III
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in…it’s a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.

Chapter IV
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.

Chapter V
I walk down another street.

  • http://www.kriskelley.com Kris

    Thanks Andy. I had the benefit of hearing this several years ago. At the time, it didn’t touch me much, but for some reason I held onto it and thought of it often, especially during times that required a big decision. Times when I needed rememberance of how a similar decision may have resulted in the past. Would I be walking down a new street or would I be walking down the same street?