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building my personal brand?

Sometimes I think about the difference between doing something and being that thing. I blog, ergo, I am a blogger. I write, therefore I am a writer. Right? I don't know. I run and I definitely consider myself a runner even though I haven't run all winter and up until 3 years ago, I thought running was something I simply couldn't do.

Is it really that simple, though? If someone were to ask if I sing, I'd say "Yeah, I sing up a storm in the car." But I would never say I'm a singer. (And neither would anyone who has been in the car with me.) Do you have to be good at something to label yourself as such?

OK, wow...this is so not where I intended to go with this post, but I love it when I start typing and a new truth comes out. The ironic thing is that I've been pondering spirituality for a couple of years now and if I were to label myself, I say I'm closer to Buddhist than anything else. I'm a pretty bad Buddhist, but that doesn't stop me from saying that's what I am. Would a better Buddhist scoff at my self-labeling? Would a real Buddhist scoff at anything? Scoffing seems very un-Buddhist like. These are the very questions that make me a bad Buddhist, I think. But you know what? I am A-OK with that.

Anyhow, getting back to what I intended to say...over the last couple of years it seems everyone has started talking about personal brand. It is apparently a big deal, and every blogger worth her salt is considering how each post builds an online persona (which might be and probably often is different from the real life persona). When the topic comes up, I have two reactions. The first is, "Sweet fancy Moses, my online brand sucks! There's so much of this and that, too much nonsense. Where's my focus? Where's my purpose?? I am not a blogger, I am a total poser!" (Yeah, I know no one uses "poser" anymore.) This is accompanied by hand-wringing and a facial expression best described as "vexed."

My second reaction is a bit more subdued. Here's how it goes: from an upright and relaxed position, simultaneously raise both shoulders approximately one inch. Return shoulders to their resting state. No need to repeat. That's right, part of me just doesn't care about my personal brand. I'm not out to make money off my blog, accumulate a huge readership, promote my business* or new book** or otherwise get famous. I don't want to be Scoble or Dooce. (Not that there's anything wrong with them - we just have different motivations. I think.) I just want to be me, and so far, being me is an inconsistent and often contradictory hodge-podge. But everything I know about brand emphasizes consistency and alignment. It is about focus, about doing one thing and doing it well. Soooo not me.

And let's face it, between parenting a six-year old (who, upon the first loosening of an incisor insisted he could no longer brush his own teeth and keeps announcing he wants to learn Japanese so he can go to Japan instead of having a seventh birthday party) and working a full-time job that I adore but adds up to more than 40 hours a week and has me flying all over the place, I often find myself making choices like "Blog or sleep?" (note that it is now 1:58 a.m. and I am not sleep-typing) Adding "carefully curate my online persona" to my to-do list just ain't happening.

This is not to say that careful attention to one's personal brand is unimportant or frivolous or a waste of time. It's very important for a lot of people and for good reason. But for me, I think I'll just stick to being a person who, among many other things, blogs. I mean, I think I'll just be a blogger.

Oh, one last note. My job title? Brand and Strategy Manager. Maybe managing my personal brand is more life-work integration*** than I can muster.

*I don't have a business. (anymore)
**Don't have a new book, either. Or even an old one.
***I don't believe in work-life balance. Perhaps in my next post I'll explain what life-work integration means to me.

This is what you get

I've been thinking this week about why I blog. I didn't start this blog for the same reasons some others start blogs. It doesn't have a specific purpose such as like discussing cloth diapering or reviewing the latest episode of Lost. When I began this, I'd been using LiveJournal for about three years as part of a fairly closed community of "friends." I use the scare quotes because this group is an online community that grew out of participation in a usenet group. They are my online friends, although I am closer to some than others and there are several in the community who I consider real-life friends--our families get together, we've held each other's children, we manage to carve out a weekend together here and there even though we're scattered up and down the East Coast.

But anyway -- I had been LiveJournaling, but all my posts were locked and viewable only by this group because that's what felt safe. Eventually I noticed a few things. First, I wasn't really satisfied with the amount of control I had over what I did in LiveJournal. I wanted my postings to look a certain way, but I didn't want to have to be a programmer to do that. (Clue: I am not one with HTML, XML or any other ML.) I wanted something that felt more my own, rather than my own little chapter in the enormous LiveJournal book. I was also feeling a bit of, for lack of a better term, interest drift in the community. I do believe you can make meaningful connections with others online, and I realized that if I wanted to continue to do that, I needed to look beyond this closed community. Finally, I began to wonder what I might do differently if my audience was both limitless and unknown to me. What issues of privacy did that raise? What would I actually feel safer talking about in a different forum because of the norms that had developed in the closed community? (Some good, some not good in my opinion.) How does being public shift the conversation? 

I began poking around and settled here at Typepad with this blog. I started it, played around with its appearance, and then stalled for a while, unsure about what I wanted to do or say. After a period of inactivity, I finally got my backside in gear and began an effort to update it with some semblance of regularity.

So that's what's been going on for a few years now. I'd stop and look up when I began this blog, but it's Saturday and I have laundry going and I'm just too lazy to open a new tab in Firefox. Let's just say it's been about three years. This has been a bit of a digital catch-all where I toss in things I want to remember, stories about daily life, bits of things that amuse or delight me, the occasional photo or two, and sometimes a complaint or opinion about current events. And while no one keeps a publicly accessible blog only for themselves, it is still more for my own benefit than anyone else's. I like having this different kind of record of my life. It's never going to be comprehensive (I shouldn't say "never," I know), but I like that it's this different representation of me that, added up with many other things, forms a sense of me. Not me exactly, but close enough, and everyone looking in is going to take away their own image of the sum of those parts, just like, if someone met me in person they would carry me in their minds differently than I carry myself.

So what does all this mean? Why am I thinking about it? One reason is that I've been considering giving up LiveJournal (not reading, but posting there) entirely. Life moves and I have to make choices about where to invest my time, and it might eventually come down to a choice between this and that.  Not sure how I feel about that. But the other reason is that  we've been building on our blog  at the firm where I work, and so I've been paying a lot more attention to things like how to generate traffic and how to foster an environment where a community can form. This is one clear area where I easily integrate work and life, because I can't have those discussions at work and not think about how they apply to the other parts of my life. What do I really want out of this blog? Do I want to try to generate more traffic? Do I have the time to invest in that? Do I want the headaches, like trolls and comment spam, that can go along with that? I look at what happened with Kathy Sierra and think that it's a scary world out here in the open, and maybe I'll just keep my head down. (Not that I have any interest in generating traffic that big or any belief that I could.) But there seems to be a lot more upside than down, and I think about all that I have to learn and gain (intellectual, not monetary gain) by doing my part to build community on the web. How would being a part of something bigger change me? How much more would I learn?

Notice I'm putting aside the nuts-and-bolts questions like "Just how do I do it?" and "What will I say?" I think that once I decide what I want, I'll figure out the rest and it'll either work or it won't. But it's the initial decision that is the important one.

As I turn this over in my mind, here are some things I know I am NOT going to do:

1. Stop talking about things like handbags or makeup or fun new music. I like these things - they can delight me. No apologies.
2. Start talking about things I don't care about. I'm not going to blog about whatever is hot just for the sake of getting others to read.
3. Avoid taking a stand on the issues I care about. Sometimes I shy away from issues because of their controversy and I end up only posting something about politics or current events when I'm really good and mad. Gotta stop doing that.
4. Write haiku. I still don't like it, remember?

So, where does this leave me? With a lot of questions -- 15 in this post alone. I  guess I have some thinking to do. But the washing machine calls, so I need to stop thinking at the keyboard and start thinking while I put some laundry in the dryer and think about what to pack for tomorrow's trip.

i-d-e-a-s

Mack Collier points to Seth Godin's point to the following web page:

d-e-f-i-n-i-t-e-l-y

Seth's point being that domain names are cheap, asking how you could impact your web presence by having a page for each idea. Mack's spin is slightly different, looking at the link's almost 5000 diggs as of this morning and comparing the pros and cons of social media -- any idea can be an overnight sensation, he says, but sometimes novelty trumps substance.

I'm all for more people being able to spell, though, so bring on d-i-l-e-m-m-a.com, c-o-n-v-e-n-i-e-n-t.com and all their friends.

(I'm dangerously close to needing a new tag for posts like this.)

Why I'm crying now

In a corner of the blogosphere dominated by the latest software release or hippest 2.0 venture or biggest acquisition, Robert Scoble injected a bit of sobering life and death reality, and when I say "life and death," I really mean it. He pointed readers to the work of Renee C. Byer, this year's winner of the Pulitzer Prize for feature photography. Be warned that this link includes heartbreaking images--it takes you to a photo series chronicling the lives of a mother and her 11-year-old son as he battles a rare childhood cancer that ultimately takes his life. The story behind the photos is included in captions that you'll have to scroll down to read.

I think I'll go hug my sleeping boy now.

Sacred Strength

Sacred Strength - Iyanla Vanzant

Began with bodies uncrossed and meditation. About 15 minutes of meditation. During the meditation she reminded us to smile to remind our bodies that we are happy.

What do people want to talk about?
Clarity, worthiness, finding purpose, discernment, connection, recognizing inner voice, faith, courage, confidence, readiness, strength, passion, compassion
Connection - we just did that -- reach out!
The divine -- her answer -- you!

Vision - that really is your strength. It gives you courage, discernment. Being able to see clearly that thing you desire in your heart -- it doesn't come TO you, it comes THROUGH you. It bubbles up inside you. When she was a young mother of 3 on welfare in the projects, her vision was to pay her rent. Everything outside of that -- survival -- didn't get engaged. She didn't get distracted. You have to be very clear about when you're being distracted from your vision. We think it's our duty to help other people with their problems. You have to know how to do YOU. You have to know how to take care of yourself so your vision can be clear and you can be focused.

When do you have a clear vision? You feel it -- it's exciting, it can even make you cry. But then deceptive intelligence will start telling you why it can't happen. It's like having a new puppy -- you are happy and pay it a lot of attention at first. But eventually it starts pissing on the carpet and chewing on your shoes. Your brain tells you aren't worthy, you can't do it. You have to TRAIN your mind. How are you training your dogs, because they're barking - some louder than others.

But we're each in our car, in our lane on our road. Stay focused on that; don't try to get in someone else's car and drive it.  It's their car - you don't know how to drive it, even if you think you do. 

Allow yourself to have a complete feeling. Courage is the ability and willingness to do what you know you have to do before you are forced to do it.

Courage and all those other things you all want to talk about -- they're already in you. But they're all in there with shame and doubt and guilt and fear. Those negative thoughts have trained us. The only way we're going to retrain ourselves is by doing -- it only comes from doing and practice. But the good news is that the positive thoughts are a wellspring -- they bring more. If you fail at something, don't forget to celebrate the trying. You need that positive reinforcement. Celebrating is what gives you strength to continue on. ("Do or do not, there is no try." I think about that quote all the time and for me it's an affirmation, not a negation. Because when you try, you are doing, no matter how brief that trying is. That is to be celebrated.)

Do what you can and celebrate that. Sometimes you have to trick yourself, though -- do what little you can over and over. So many of us set our expectations so high in some false sense of perfection that we never try or never celebrate. Do what you can do in your car and stop peeking in your rear-view mirror to see what other people are doing.

So many people live joyless lives -- we've made everything into work. Pleasure isn't joy -- it requires constant stimulation. Joy comes from within, not without. We have to be able to see beyond the moment to see something grander and greater than where we are now. Without that, we will never get to joy. That's what keeps you in your passion.

Passion is dissipated by unexpressed anger. Once you get into passion, that anger will rise to the surface anyway. We are taught not to deal with anger. We're told it isn't nice, we aren't taught the appropriate ways to express it. We try to do nice things with it, which doesn't work.

Everyone has a critic in their life. Begin to listen to them from another place. Here's the key - if it triggers a feeling, look at it. The ones that HIT you are what you need to examine. Most of the things that hit you are close to what you say about yourself, usually the things you barely listen to, the feelings you push down. You have to be vigilant about what you do and what it creates.

There is a distinction between willingness and readiness. You can be willing to do many things, but not ready. When you are ready, you have desire AND vision. Willingness fuels you but readiness moves you.

What keeps us from being ready? Many things, but the big one is the unwillingness to accept full responsibility for creating and sustaining the thing we say we want. If I really get this, I'm going to have to do this, go here, change things, people are going to think this. Get out of those people's cars. How can you tell you are stuck in the state of willingness? Anytime you have an excuse for anything happening -- you aren't ready. Giving and receiving excuses is most of the reason we don't achieve our dreams.

There is no excuse acceptable to the universe for you not SHOWING UP. There's nothing more delicious than the celebration of your own victory. Celebrate and encourage yourself. We're so afraid to celebrate ourselves -- people will talk about us. How do you know they're talking about you? Get OUT of their cars! Stay in your own car.

How do you move from anger to acceptance? It's about choice -- you can stay in anger, but the people who made you mad are in their cars already farther down the road while you're on the side of the road retching. They aren't waiting for you. You have to not just walk through the fire -- you have to sit in it. You have to let it all out, let the resentment burn off.

(Story about her divorce.) If you love someone, you can't push them out of your heart. You have to decide how you are going to connect with them, or how you are going to interact. You can't tell other people how to love you. They love you the way they know how to love. You CHOOSE how to participate.

(Story about how she came to love the woman her former partner was with - because that other woman made him happy in ways she couldn't, and she wanted him to be happy. It meant being able to get off your position -- she wanted him to suffer and hurt. But that wasn't helpful, it wasn't changing anything.)

It's a high calling, and you must have already answered it because you're here. Stop being a reluctant messiah -- stop holding yourself back. You are the bible that someone is waiting to read, step into your divinity and be ready to be who you are. Don't be afraid to step into that - don't worry that it will upset the people around you, because they're already upset.

Your ego can make very rational arguments to keep you in a place your being doesn't want or need to be; it blocks your vision. Ego isn't all bad. The goal of ego is to keep us separate and distinct. Your daily spiritual or reflective practice is how you keep connected to your strength that is separate or bigger than the ego.

How do you know if you are being divinely guided? When you get to the end, if it worked!
Here's a clue -- if you can't say it in front of your mother, don't say it. Don't do it.

What do you do about other people's anger being directed at you? How do you diffuse it.
Bless them. Don't try to diffuse it -- maybe they don't want it diffused. At some time you just have to say NO, NOT ME, NOT NOW. Don't engage, draw your boundaries. When you can say that from your being, they get it. When you are clear that it isn't about you, you can do it, you can draw the line.

Is it ever okay to accept fears or limitations?
Always accept fears and examine them. But don't accept limitations. You are not limited.

In the past it has been hard to decide what is my vision.
Pick one. If it isn't working, say "oh, this isn't working" and pick a new one. Give it enough time, but if it isn't working, pick another one.

How does one work through real limitations, like physical limitations like MS?
Accept the reality, but don't accept what other people say is possible - figure it out for yourself. You do not have to live the life others have lived with the same physical reality.

As we grow and change, other people are also growing and changing and we may continue to see them in the same way or not see them in their newness. How do you see them? How do you deal with their newness and experience them in a new way?
Ask them where they are and trust that what they say is true for them. Examine it and figure out how you will be with them. Don't assume - stay in your car.

How would you handle being at the brink of a very large success knowing about the possibility of losing someone because of it.
Go for it -- you don't lose people. People come in to your life for a reason, a season or a lifetime. If they are supposed to be there, they'll still be there.

What is your sacred strength? Your courage, wisdom, faith, joy, compassion, vision, passion. But it's in there with the shame and guilt and fear. The only way to clean that out is to pour the clean water in with your daily spiritual or reflective practice. That's what makes the affirming voice inside sound familiar and right. You have to call up the negative, take it on. Escape artists walk through the fire; warriors sit in the fire. You are never on your own. You are always receiving guidance -- but are you taking it? Test for willingness AND readiness. Sacred strength is every feeling you have -- you are the bible that somebody is waiting to read. Show up in your life and being the best you can be. If you don't know how great you are, fake it until you can make it. Have a blessed and wonderful life of your making and choosing and accept full responsibility for your own life.

Dissecting Fear

Dissecting Fear - Sam Keen
rough notes

My goal is to get you to have "high class fears."
Magnitude of the fears you are willing to confront is the magnitude of experience you are able to have.

9 dumbest words about love: Love means never having to say you are sorry.
9 word aphrodisiac:

8 dumbest words about fear: We have nothing to fear but fear itself.

Paradox in the US - of all nations except maybe Denmark or Norway, we are the most secure of all nations. The only war on our own soil has been our own, isolated by two oceans, society of affluence. The great American dream is now the gated community. You know you've arrived when you have an enclave of safety. We LIVE with an expectation of safety, security and the idea that we have nothing to fear, or whatever there is to fear will be taken care of. The implicit assumption is that we are not like other people - we are not meant to suffer. Many nations live in danger zones, fear - people in Bangladesh have concrete, high-level fears: not having enough food, not being able to take care of sick children.

Phobologia - science of dealing with fear
Phobophobia - fear of fear

We fear fear, so we seek out enclaves and control -- this means living in immense denial. 9/11 has changed the American psyche in ways so we haven't comprehended. It has shattered that myth that we are safe. We knew how to control fear -- we knew where danger was and what to do about it -- nuclear standoff. The American psyche shifted from fear/fearlessness to anxiety. Anxiety is when you know there is a threat, but you don't know exactly where it's coming from or what it is, or even when it will happen. Anxieties feed phobias -- you start assigning fears to specific things as an outlet for the anxiety. So we have no wisdom in dealing with danger because we don't know what the danger is.

What happens at the airport is ritual conduct to create the illusion of safety. We can't take a 4oz bottle of shampoo on a plane, but millions of containers cross our borders every year.

Colonial wars don't work anymore - you can't keep the native people of a country down, partially because we don't mind selling them the arms to fight us with.

High-class fears: create a realistic threat index. #1 on the threat index - global warming. It is most apt to harm life. Pandemics - not if, but when. Overpopulation (feeds ecological and resource problems).  You should be more afraid of going to the hospital than being a victim of terrorism.

Did Buddha go on his quest because he was fearless? No -- he had realized that suffering wasn't an option that happened to other people. He believed there was only one place to start the journey - the first noble truth that we will at some time fall into suffering.

Heroic journey - starts when you receive a call for a new adventure. The call we are facing today isn't so much a personal one, but a corporal one. How do we heal the body politic? A few things are needed:

1. Courage. In most fears, we are not alone, and courage is easier to have with others, with company. You can't cast out fear without others - "love casts out fear."

We are approaching a revolution that we don't even see - the revolution of people around the world no longer waiting for governments to fix things - the NGO revolution. 250,000 NGOs have been documented, but there are probably several million. They don't organize like traditional structures - they're cellular.  The "geeks" have found out that community can be created easily.

Grass grows through concrete - you cannot create a system so strong that nothing can get through.

10 Rules of the Road
How do we cultivate courage and wisdom?

  1. Be a fool. You already are one. Confess it. Confess that it isn't just George Bush responsible, but you and me and the foolishness of our society. The folly is that we all, at a deep level, voted for war in Iraq because it's about oil and money. George Bush said the American way of life is not negotiable. This is the first major war we've fought with no expectation of sacrifice from the people. Admit that it is not us vs. them.
  2. Grieve. Mourn. There's a lot of depression associated with denial - Freud said depression comes out of an unwillingness to mourn. Stop resisting and denying.
  3. Repent of your political arrogance. Move from paranoia, narcissism and nationalism. Thou shalt not be an American.
  4. Redefine your identity. The only thing wrong with individualism is you aren't one. The scientific truth is that we're all linked more than not. "All philosophy should begin with the words "with" or "we." Find the "we" - find your community.
  5. Get to know your commonwealth. Who is there? Travel widely in your own neighborhood. Travel the world.
  6. Embrace the cosmos - live in wonder. Wonder is the 6th sense. Be grounded in the cosmos, not the body politic.
  7. Get angry. Get busy. Get injustice. Learn about the sources of exploitation. Identify evil. Figure out what your gifts are to deal with problems (find your location), identify where you will take a stand and what you do.
  8. Reclaim your senses. The Buddha didn't tell us the second noble truth. Life is to be enjoyed. Open your eyes and let the earth renew you.
  9. Practice silence. Technological thought goes from word to word to word with no silence. Meditative thought goes from thought/word to silence.
  10. Be careful of too much virtuous living. Don't stay plugged in too much. Do one thing at a time. Live chironically (sp?).
  11. Love. Perfect love casts out fear. How do I deal with impediments to love? How do I permit myself to love? Find empathy ->compasion->identification->love.

Where I disagree: "we are in danger of becoming a people with no experiences, only virtual contact." Not going to happen. There is a great misunderstanding of how young people use the internet, of what it means to them (and to those of us who use it in similar ways but don't necessarily qualify as "young."). There's this idea that virtual connections are experience free and I can verify that is not the case. People said the same things about many other technologies

Making it look easy

The pressure's on, but guess who ain't gon' crack? (laughs)
Pardon me, I had to laugh at that
.....
This ain't no tall order, this is nothin' to me
Difficult takes a day, impossible takes a week


These are lyrics from Jay-Z's verse in the remix of Kanye West's "Diamonds are Forever." I love the way he laughs off the idea of pressure getting to him. I love the confidence in the words. More and more, this is the attitude that I've been working to cultivate. What is "difficult" or "impossible" has more to do with how I feel about my abilities than the actual task itself. I do the difficult every day, and many of the things I do often feel impossible, at least when I start them.

Recently someone asked me for some coaching on how to do X because I manage to do X very well. Keep in mind that X isn't a simple task -- it's a very complicated negotiation of competence, partnership, style and communication. It's something I haven't always done well, but I've gotten better and better at over the years. I still have my less-than-stellar moments, but they are blips on the radar of an otherwise successful process. But when this person asked me how I do it, I was taken aback.

How do I do it? I hadn't really given it much thought. It's like when someone comments on how I put together a particular outfit, or came up with an unexpected color combination that just works. How do the pieces add up to a whole that works? When I go shopping, what exactly am I looking for? How do I pull together a blouse from here, a skirt from there, some shoes and have someone look at it and say "that is so Tara"? I don't know. I just do it.

Or maybe it isn't that mysterious, at least when fashion isn't involved. One factor is easy to pin down: I work my ass off. I don't shy away from hard work or long hours. Do I love occasionally staying up til all hours (or up all night here or there)? Of course not. But do I love what I learn from the people I work with and what I learn about myself when we're all pushing together to do something new and better. Of course, that's why I'm in the game.

But hard work can't be the only reason. It isn't about the number of hours I put in. I think part of it is also that I don't shy away from getting involved. When it comes to work, I would rather look for connections to what others are doing to see how I can add value, what I can learn about what they're doing and how it might connect to or enhance what I'm doing. I like knowing what others are doing and working on because it gives me the fullest picture possible of what our work is, where we're headed (good and bad) and what needs to be done. This is also a reason I've grown and succeeded -- I more often than not will ask to be included or just include myself and add my thinking. Even when I was in a much more junior, more entry-level role, I was experimenting with where the boundaries were around adding my two cents.

Somewhat connected to getting involved is my firm belief in something that my boss talks about all the time, and that is the idea that my goal should be to make everything I touch better. So I'm almost always scanning the environment -- looking at what is out, listening to conversations -- with an ear and eye for "Are we being consistent? Is this our best thinking?" We produce a lot of materials for client events (books, articles, posters, etc.) and I always feel like people are ->this<- close to not putting the materials they're working on on the tables in the middle of the room because I so frequently just walk by and catch something that seems off or just plain wrong. When someone gives me something to read, I used to ask what I was reading for. Was I reading to make content changes and edits or just to catch typos? I don't ask that 9 times out of 10 now because I'm going to suggest what I think is right and it's up to the person working the project to figure out what to do with my input. What I WILL do is tell them what changes I have a strong stake around, what are merely my notions and what I would see as a next step (e.g., does the document need to go back to the originator for their approval of my change). More and more, I have opinions about things - and I'm working to add my thinking and defer to higher-ups less because I realize that 1) my thinking can actually influence them, 2) my thinking can sometimes mean they don't have to think about the issue as much or at all and they can spend their time thinking about other more important things and 3) how on earth am I supposed to grow if I keep pushing up the hard thinking to others? (Someone I work with recommended the book The Responsibility Virus, and I have a feeling based on her very short description that this is exactly the kind of thinking the book talks about, but I haven't gotten to that book yet.)

So...that's just a little of what's been on my mind lately about thinking, growing and high performance. Even posting this will be pushing myself, because so many of the messages women get involve modesty, and I'm sure a lot of people would consider a post like this as bragging. But I'm realizing that I need to be deliberate about identifying what my strengths are and what is going well. If I don't understand what I'm doing right, how I can repeat it? How can I coach others? If I don't call out my successes, what will I have to look to as affirmation that I really can do it and do better when I'm faltering or when I'm faced with something that feels big and scary and difficult?

And I guess that brings me back to where I started. Are some things difficult? Yes. Growing and changing and continuously improving is hard. Hell, staying awake to write this is hard. But I've taken the stance that I'm going to do the difficult as much as possible and not limit myself to what feels comfortable or known. And if adopting a little swagger is what helps me get there, then that's what I'm going to do.

(I often cook on things a long time and I'm not done with these ideas, but I started this post on 9 February, so I figured I better get something resembling a complete thought out of my head so that I could move the whole internal conversation to the next level. I actually finished this entry but then managed to lose it somehow when I tried to post it. I was really frustrated at the time, but now I'm glad, because whatever it was I said wasn't this and wasn't really done enough yet. And speaking of cooking on things for a long time, the next post I want to write is about some song lyrics and what they me -- lyrics I've been turning over in my head for about 15 or 16 years.)

This Much I Know

Some truths (and free advice)...

  1. Attach the file first.  You might think you'll remember to attach the file, but you'll get caught up in searching for Mr. So-and-so's email address or phrasing your message just so and you will forget. I guarantee it.
  2. The most complicated and delicate machinery on earth doesn't belong to NASA. It can't be found in some European particle accelerator. It's the milkshake machine at your local McDonald's. Don't believe me? Go to McDonald's every day for a week and order a milkshake and see how many times they say, "We're out of shakes...the machine is broken."
  3. If all you ever hear someone do is complain, do not under any circumstances offer any advice. DO NOT. You will not get a "thank you." You will not get a "Gosh, I never thought about it that way - it would be such a relief if that worked!" You will instead get 87 reasons why your advice will not work. (psst...wanna bet those reasons are made up?) These people are not interested in solving the problem. That's why they're complainers. If they wanted to solve the problem, they'd be called something different.
  4. The food you packed for your child will be deemed inedible when lunch time rolls around, but will magically transform into the most appetizing meal on the planet at about 4:45. Or right after you've thrown it away.
  5. Supreme Court justices have been selected and confirmed in less time than it is taking to find me an assistant. (Yes, that is a complaint. Yes, I am open to suggestions, because I don't want to complain. I want to get my expenses done and be able to focus on actually landing clients rather than trying to keep track of who I need to call when, etc., etc.)
  6. This is a very complainy post. I don't usually write complainy posts. I suppose I was due.
  7. If I never hear or see the words "baby bump" again, I will manage to survive. Somehow.
  8. There are times when Lucky Charms really are magically delicious.
  9. If you rarely call in sick, soldier through minor illnesses, head colds, headaches, etc, when you finally DO call in sick, everyone really believes you are sick. You never have to have that moment of "I hope they don't think I'm just skipping out of work." Call in sick two days in a row and they think you must be on death's door.
  10. If you are me and you say to someone, "I don't have enough clothes," you will not be prepared for the laughter and mocking that ensues. (Really, I am missing some key things. I need more tops. Yesterday I needed a shirt in red with a particular type of neckline to look good with a new jacket. I don't have that shirt. I also need more pants. Really.)
  11. Blogging is fun, but eventually you have to take a shower and go to work. Ask me how I know.

Having it all

In one of the internet communities I belong to, there's recently been some talk about "having it all." Or, should I say, the inability to. I've been mentally turning it over ever since, trying to decide why I was bothered by the discussion. I'm realizing it's a couple of things, but mainly...

Just whose definition of "all" are we talking about here?

I guess I don't have it all. I don't have an inexhaustible supply of:

money
time
energy
resources
creativity
friends
family
ideas
packing tape
cute shoes
vision
handbags
babysitters
frequent flier miles
socks
talent
books
those little bottles of ketchup you get with room service
stamps
patience

I know I'm leaving out a lot. I'd have to be, because all is, well, all. Everything. The whole kit 'n caboodle. But here's the thing. I never thought "all" was the goal. I thought "happy" was the goal. And "fulfilled."  Sure, I have lots of dreams and I'm far from having achieved them all. I know I won't even get to them all, and I've already crashed and burned at my fair share of them. And sure, I could use more money, or an easier way to get my work done and still pick Alex up at 2:05 rather than having him go to after-care. But...wow, hardly a day goes by that I am not in awe of my life. I work my ass off and things don't always go as planned and my skin is too dry and my child doesn't always behave and I run out of milk at the worst possible moment. But like I said...wow.

The other thing that bothers me about this "you can't have it all" thing is that it seems to be the almost automatic response to women who are expressing feelings of overwhelm or upset. I know that 9 times out of 10, the intent is definitely good and caring, but wow, can the effect be negative. How did so many people come to use this phrase? How many realize that the hidden message is, "Who do you think you are trying to have that sort of life?" (That's how it sounds to me, anyway.) And why is the conversation about adjusting (in a downward direction) our expectations? I don't think we should have harmful, impossible-to-achieve expectations of ourselves that we then beat ourselves up over not meeting.  But just once, I'd like to have the conversation be about how to support each other in integrating into our lives as much of what we need to make us happy.  I'm not looking to spark a debate, just sorting this all out in black and white.

So, no, I don't have it all. Maybe it's just that I have all I need. Call me crazy, but I'm just going to go with it.

Thoughts about people

People are so funny. And annoying.

The last week or so has seen a flurry of strategy paper writing and revision. I've worked on so many different ones that I had to make myself a little cheat sheet of clients, their issues and the key points of each strategy, just so I could keep up. Nothing worse than humming along with a chunk of writing about why this particular education piece would work for X client only to realize that the education piece is supposed to be for Y client. That's, um, hypothetical. Right.

But in my writing, it occurred to me that I am so familiar with the firm principals' writing styles that it isn't even funny. You read enough of anyone's writing and their "things" become fingerprint-like. I know if I read a metaphor dealing with "weaving together" different components of work, that is Person A. Person B is very fond of dashes. Certain people always seem to misspell certain words. Recently, someone was working on an article draft that had been untouched for over a year and she was struggling to identify who the originator was so she could talk with that person about continuing the work. I looked at it and said, "Oh, this is Person C, because he always hyphenates "work group." Sure enough...

Even funnier is that, if you point out these habits of expression to the authors, they will almost uniformly furrow their brows and say any number of polite things that basically boil down to, "You're crazy." (And yes, I realize I am not immune from such quirks. If there's anything I'm sure I have, it's quirks.)

Okay, so that's the funny thing. Not funny "ha ha," but still. The annoying thing is this: have you ever known someone who seems to march through time virtually unchanged, and not in a good way? Someone who was complaining 5 years ago and is still complaining today about the same things? How do people work up the energy to be so negative? Even worse are the people that You Can't Argue With. You know, the ones who change their position whenever challenged? The ones who have an excuse for everything or a reason X won't work. The ones who really deserve to just be left alone with their problems. It just amazes me that people seem to put so much effort into making themselves miserable. A coworker and I recently talked about this and came to the conclusion that some people either don't want to be happy, and others just don't know how to be happy. And that, my friends, is some sad stuff.