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ENCICLOPEDIAS by Jaime Nubiola

Cuando venía paseando a la Universidad esta mañana, el corazón me ha dado un vuelco al advertir que un operario se dirigía hacia los contenedores de basura frente a la Clínica San Fermín con un carretón lleno de libros. Me detuve y pude comprobar que lo que aquella persona arrojaba al contenedor de papel y cartón eran los tomos de la enciclopedia Espasa hermosamente encuadernados. Mi cabeza voló…

Eyes rolled exaggeratedly as she held back a smile. With a feign annoyed sigh, she got up from her chair and walked over to where he was lingering in the doorway. She took a second to meet his eyes and that’s when the smile finally won out. Reaching out, she grabbed the nape of his neck and guided him closer. She stopped for a moment, letting their noses graze. Eyes held a warmer expression as she looked into his blues. 

“No.” 

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On Wikipedia, comfort is defined as a sense of physical or psychological ease and a lack of hardship while uncomfortable are people lacking in comfort.  I disagree!  I am hung up in the word “lacking”.  I think people who are comfortable are lacking.  Let me explain.  

When you go along in life and stay within the lines, always on the safe side of the street, not taking risks and staying under the radar, you think you are comfortable.  You don’t ruffle feathers, you don’t cause problems, you avoid drama… Ha!

That is not the life I want to live. Not that I desire to ruffle feathers and be that obnoxious guy no one wants around. Far from it.  I want to be the person that takes the risks, that lives in that uncomfortable zone because that is where I am growing – taking life by the horns. Experiencing new things.  Having new adventures. Dreaming big dreams and better yet, living the life I desire.  

Comfort is a place where boredom sets in.  I define comfort as eating TV dinners in front of the television night after night with nothing worthwhile to say to my spouse while my kids are glued to their fantasy role playing video games because our life is BORING! And Comfort is where I think those people live that are afraid of going for the big promotion because they live in fear that they aren’t good enough.  

Good enough. Ha!  I don’t subscribe to that philosophy.  We are all good enough.  In fact we are better than good enough.  Good enough is not an option with me.  Did I always think this way? No.  I lived in comfort until one day a mentor pushed me.  I didn’t know he was my mentor at the time. He was just my friend and he pushed me to dream bigger dreams. He pushed me to want more out of life. To go after the big fish.  

I have physical and psychological ease because I am reaching for the stars and I am going to do whatever it takes to get there!  My mentor pushed me and changed my thinking – he said – even though you don’t believe it now, trust in my belief in you. That was motivation enough for me – I trusted in his belief that I could and wow did my life change.  My mentor got me out from in front of that television and off the couch to living life!  And the best part is now I am mentoring others to achieve their dreams. Comfort is not my goal – I’ll take uncomfortable any day!