I did the first sensible thing in months - years, even - tonight.
When asked, at tonight's members' meeting, to run again for the Board of Directors (of the co-op I live in), I said NO!
I did not give in to pressure ("But what are we going to do without you?"); I did not give in to flattery ("You are the heart and soul of this co-op!"); I did not give in to threats ("Stay on the board or else!").
I said "no" to all pleas, entreaties, threats and flatteries. I regretfully declined, citing personal and health issues (a couple of people here know what the health issues are, they're actually fairly trivial except the news scared the hoojibs out of me and since I'm supposed to be reducing my stress, getting the hoojibs scared out of me doesn't actually help the stress reduction).
A few people were surprised and dismayed - they really wanted me on the board. But I can tell you, I'm tired of dealing with administrative issues, I'm tired of walking around with a target painted on my forehead, and I'm tired of being the only one, apparently, with the sense God gave little green apples and being the only one to pipe up and say, "this is a really BAD idea, folks". Goodness only knows what kind of idiotic things the new board is going to perpetrate on the unsuspecting members, but frankly, my dears, as of this moment, I don't give a damn.
Oh, frabjous day! Calloo, callay!
I finally got off the board today!
-TD, jumping up and down and clicking her heels in joy
Footnote: being on the board and the responsibility that went with it was just one more thing adding to the frustrations I've been feeling about the situation that I'm in. Maybe with one less thing to worry about, this creeping cynicism that has been invading my recent posts will fade away and I will return to being my usual sunny and sensible self. I hope!
When asked, at tonight's members' meeting, to run again for the Board of Directors (of the co-op I live in), I said NO!
I did not give in to pressure ("But what are we going to do without you?"); I did not give in to flattery ("You are the heart and soul of this co-op!"); I did not give in to threats ("Stay on the board or else!").
I said "no" to all pleas, entreaties, threats and flatteries. I regretfully declined, citing personal and health issues (a couple of people here know what the health issues are, they're actually fairly trivial except the news scared the hoojibs out of me and since I'm supposed to be reducing my stress, getting the hoojibs scared out of me doesn't actually help the stress reduction).
A few people were surprised and dismayed - they really wanted me on the board. But I can tell you, I'm tired of dealing with administrative issues, I'm tired of walking around with a target painted on my forehead, and I'm tired of being the only one, apparently, with the sense God gave little green apples and being the only one to pipe up and say, "this is a really BAD idea, folks". Goodness only knows what kind of idiotic things the new board is going to perpetrate on the unsuspecting members, but frankly, my dears, as of this moment, I don't give a damn.
Oh, frabjous day! Calloo, callay!
I finally got off the board today!
-TD, jumping up and down and clicking her heels in joy
Footnote: being on the board and the responsibility that went with it was just one more thing adding to the frustrations I've been feeling about the situation that I'm in. Maybe with one less thing to worry about, this creeping cynicism that has been invading my recent posts will fade away and I will return to being my usual sunny and sensible self. I hope!