So, for as long as I can remember, I've always had this social experience where if a person in my life is not in my field of vision... most of the time... 98% of the time... I just don't think of them. I am so focused upon what I am doing in the moment or in a state of thought where "people" just don't enter my mind. With that comes the realization that... at least for myself... it severely limits my ability to maintain a friendship. I have plenty of people in my life. People I genuinely like being around, but the experience is quite limited to say, a co-worker... at work... nothing more. When I was in competitive athletics... my training partners and competitors... same thing. We have a great exchange... and as soon as they walk away... I am focused upon something else and they never enter my mind again until I see them again. Family... same thing. OK, so that's the background.
Then... yesterday... at work, I had another epiphany at work that made me think that this experience is not just limited to people. I was asked to do something simple... replace the batteries on a few pieces of medical equipment... and replace the back-up set of batteries in our medical supply bags we use for patient transport. Fine. Got it. Replaced the batteries in the equipment... no problem. Get to the bags... couldn't find the old set of back-up batteries... gave it little thought... found a zipper pocket to place the new batteries in, zipped it up... done. I let my co-worker know via text. "All set... this is were they can be found in the bags." A few minutes later... he calls... "We have a designated spot for those batteries, why didn't you put them there?" Me: "We do?" "Where?" "I dug around in all 6 bags... never found the old sets." "Frankly, didn't know we kept an extra set of batteries." Now, consider, I have been doing patient transport for...35+ years... countless patient transports... dug into those bags countless times. He says, "There's a laminated 8x11 card in the front pocket on where to find everything in the bags." Me: "There is?" "That's handy information, but I don't recall seeing any such card... ever." At this point, I can only imagine what he is thinking... THE senior transport therapist... by a long shot... totally clueless as to what is in the transport bags he uses nearly every day. He says, "I'll take care of it." and we end the exchange.
Now, that didn't sit well with me. I started thinking about it... and then... that "light bulb" lit up. "Oh crap, out of sight out of mind!" In the case of those transport bags, I realized that whenever I opened those bags, I have always had to dig around in all the zipper pockets to find anything. I know that there is "stuff" in there, but I don't know "what stuff" nor where it is... every time... every time. I was thinking, "Holy crap!" It never dawned on me. Then, I was thinking about whenever I pack my backpack, or travel luggage, or put things in my pockets... same thing. Double "Holy crap!"
I know I have "stuff" in the bag, but don't ask me what or where it is. I pat myself down several times a day looking for pens, pieces of note paper, etc. I know I am carrying it... but don't know where it is. Countless times in my life... so many times I quite literally never think about it.
So, I did do an AI search on this topic... apparently a common thing.
Anyone else?
Then... yesterday... at work, I had another epiphany at work that made me think that this experience is not just limited to people. I was asked to do something simple... replace the batteries on a few pieces of medical equipment... and replace the back-up set of batteries in our medical supply bags we use for patient transport. Fine. Got it. Replaced the batteries in the equipment... no problem. Get to the bags... couldn't find the old set of back-up batteries... gave it little thought... found a zipper pocket to place the new batteries in, zipped it up... done. I let my co-worker know via text. "All set... this is were they can be found in the bags." A few minutes later... he calls... "We have a designated spot for those batteries, why didn't you put them there?" Me: "We do?" "Where?" "I dug around in all 6 bags... never found the old sets." "Frankly, didn't know we kept an extra set of batteries." Now, consider, I have been doing patient transport for...35+ years... countless patient transports... dug into those bags countless times. He says, "There's a laminated 8x11 card in the front pocket on where to find everything in the bags." Me: "There is?" "That's handy information, but I don't recall seeing any such card... ever." At this point, I can only imagine what he is thinking... THE senior transport therapist... by a long shot... totally clueless as to what is in the transport bags he uses nearly every day. He says, "I'll take care of it." and we end the exchange.
Now, that didn't sit well with me. I started thinking about it... and then... that "light bulb" lit up. "Oh crap, out of sight out of mind!" In the case of those transport bags, I realized that whenever I opened those bags, I have always had to dig around in all the zipper pockets to find anything. I know that there is "stuff" in there, but I don't know "what stuff" nor where it is... every time... every time. I was thinking, "Holy crap!" It never dawned on me. Then, I was thinking about whenever I pack my backpack, or travel luggage, or put things in my pockets... same thing. Double "Holy crap!"
So, I did do an AI search on this topic... apparently a common thing.
Anyone else?