We've all filled out job applications. Be it at the place of business or on Zip Recruiter or Indeed. The part of the application that drives me totally insane is where it asks about your ethnic. I always want to check the box titled other. I'm half hope and one quarter unconditional. That describes my walk and way more than the color of my skin. Hope is a halfway word. The return of the investment doesn't guarantee a better pay off. You'll never see me leaning on it. With hope the universe will deliver. Hope? Maybe it's because in my world the glass is always half full never half empty. Hope is the same way. It places so many people in a position of well maybe next time. I hoped and it didn't deliver. Another word I can't stand is unconditional. That thing is thrown around so much it reminds you of a football game on Sunday. They say dogs are unconditional. That I believe. Humans? The biggest test? The next time you land on a television show or movie on Netflix or Hulu watch it unconditionally. You can't tune out! You're unconditional. How about the friend or family member that promises their unconditional support? Three in the morning comes all too fast and you need to hear their calming unconditional spirit, "Dude. Call me after the day gets started. Maybe tonight after work." What's my ethnic? Half hope and one quarter unconditional. Right away that tells someone in your circle exactly who you are and how much they can take. Opps you've used up the only love I have. Gotta hit Walmart so I can stock up for tomorrow. Not being a jerk! It's honesty, awareness and willingness. It's not that you aren't loving, forgiving and understanding. It's being upfront with who you are. When you hit empty those you're sharing your energy with will come up with horrid names for not being 125 percent. Half hope and one quarter unconditional.