Posted on February 7, 2010.
More Confessions of a Network Marketing Junky Have you found success in your efforts to network marketing? If you're like 97% of us, you do not. So maybe this will help you become more in-come and get your breakthrough.
In wartime, a breakthrough occurs when a line of defense is broken and pour armed broken through the defenses. Sometimes knowing your weaknesses is the only way to make and apply your strengths in life.
These are confessions of a network marketing junkie who has to do with a life of little commitment, discipline or responsibility. When knowing the truth about yourself you will be free to change.
Back 55 years ago, I learned a little discipline with a passage in the U.S. Air Force. Let me think back to see how some of the things I do not touch me in life today and to know how I have to correct some serious questions. The only way to bring a positive change is to know the first negative.
The personality you see here can be described as selfish, not give and I'm embarrassed to say the least according to my aunt 92 years old who have recently pointed out that both my older brother and I were both zero. I think she was diplomatic because I think I was the only one embarrassed.
What was your high school life like? Were you popular in the "crowd, and generally happy? If not, ask yourself this question:" How do I evaluate my car at the time? "
I was frequently picked up by other children, especially elementary school and junior high, and that has not helped to think better of me. I remember the fear I lived with some bullying when threatened to beat me up after school. They never did, but I still remember the fear and tried to avoid them. I think this film, "The Christmas Story" I had in mind.
Later in high school, I thought I was a "C". The popular kids, I rated "A" and they would be the cheerleaders and the football team. I went out for football and quit because I got a part-time job to support my hobby. In the spring I tried baseball too, and quit because it detracts from the work. Besides, who wanted to be a recipient? I wanted the outfield. But I still wanted to be accepted by the "A" people, but it would not work because I began to realize that I was a "C". I am resigned to a life of "C" average or below. After all, it was acceptable and good enough for me to be sincere and beautiful, even if I was a "C", so I thought.
Do not get me jobs I had paid and some of the finest cars in high school, some wonderful hobby, but only one or two friends. I guess Leisure has become a drain to get good grades and be accepted. If I did not like a teacher or a subject, if justified in my face. All my life, teachers say, "Howard has the ability, but it will not request". I did not!
Then, just before graduation (with great fight) I thought it would be cool to fly F-86 Super Saber jet. In 1954, the Korean War to the end, but it was still a draft. I signed for 4 days of physical and mental tests to become a pilot of Air Force. To my surprise I passed. I was called cadet air.
It was a real boost to my lack of confidence. Before entering the Air Force, I visited the school and the last time happened to see my IQ. To date, the number was 134, I saw, and knowing this does not seem to help.
I waited for classes to begin training, but had to enter the Air Force to prevent the project due to new classes have been delayed. After basic training, where I learned some discipline, I quit before my training air cadets began. No commitment here because I wanted to do a good hour by the college and marry my high school sweet heart. At least that's what I said. .
