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"You’re Fired.Clean up your stuff and Get Out."That’s what I said to my contractor at the end of the day on Friday.Ten weeks into a (proposed) one week project and literally every single thing he was hired to do ending in disaster and incompletion, I reached the end of my rope.I’d been trying to be patient.Expanding my capacity for feeling safe and ok with the mistakes of others.Opening my heart to things not having to be perfect and flowing with setbacks and missed deadlines.These are all areas where I could use some growth and I’ve been taking the Medicine of them along the way.And… I could feel how I was coming to the end of the road with this particular experience, and I desired Right Alignment as I moved toward understanding the last drops of insight from it.Friday morning had been designated as a final, FINAL completion day. (One of MANY that had come and gone.I woke up restless and agitated as I navigated 6 guys in my space shuffling around in confusion and incompetence, all needing just “one more thin