Holyshit you guys, I auditioned for this amazing stage show,
Listen To Your Mother and I had one of the greatest auditions I have ever had,
and that alone was the best feeling, knowing that I just killed it, because I
was prepared and rehearsed and my piece was fucking hilarious and I felt
confident and READY.
Ready to be on stage again. Ready to perform my writing. Ready.
So I fretted and bit my nails for
days and prepared myself for rejection – because that’s part of the business,
right - rejection. I gotta have a thick skin, and be ready for
people to say “NO”. But it still hurts
and I feel like I’ve been getting too many “No’s” lately, when really, my
favorite word is “YES!”
I left that audition soaring.
Last week I received the exhilarating
news that I had been chosen to be a cast member of the show – Listen To Your Mother.
Yes
is a bright and shining atom bomb of joy obliterating the black hole of “No.” It
is the ego boost that I wanted and needed.
I got all squishy and Sally Field, jumping around my house saying, “They
like me! They really, really like me!” And then I turned into some character from a
Quentin Tarantino movie proclaiming, “Damn strait those mutha fuckah’s wanted
me! That shit I wrote was goddamn HILARIOUS! I pity the fool who wouldn’t take me.” (I guess I turned into Mr. T as well.)
Yes pointed me back into
the direction of stage. Yes confirmed where my passion and talent shine and
where (oh, help me, I’m about to get all Oprah-y) my soul does a Bob Fosse hip
swivel, high kick to the beat of the word, “Yes, yes, yes yes, yes!”
There has to be a yiddish word for how I feel - a word that puts together pride and confidence and happiness from deep inside. If you know it, please tell me.
Woo Hoo Go Steph!!! Knocked it outta the park!
ReplyDeleteThanks so much! We are going to have a viewing party for friends who can't make the drive.
ReplyDeleteSo bummed I won't be in town. It's gonna be great.
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