*randomness of the day- just started to eat some lunch and bit the tip off of the plastic fork i was using. what the hell?!*
anyway. a relatively new theme in my life is the idea of taking leaps. doing things that you really don’t want to do, are scared or nervous of doing but know you should or need to do.
granted, i’ve been a (very) slight leapster in the past, there is something about a continuous checking your motives when you’re holding back on decisions. most recently (as in, oh…yesterday) i decided to accept an invitation to present our paper at the APA conference in Toronto in August. For a little background, we submitted a paper to our field’s national conference and got rejected. We asked them to submit it automatically to the American Psychological Association’s national conference and it got accepted. I had to decide whether to take the opportunity, spend the money and go to Toronto to present on my own in August or not…. so it appears I’m going.
but in the middle of all of these leaps, i’ve realized things i didn’t think about before. the first is obviously that i need to take chances or i’ll miss opportunities for growth and change. but the second, and probably bigger of the two is that somehow having someone there when you’re making leaps makes it worth it a little more. even if they aren’t pushing you (although, it is helpful if they are) it is just a little easier to leap if you know that someone else is leaping with you, even in spirit
I think i’ve probably spent too much time in the past thinking that i had to do it all by myself and that somehow asking for help or advice meant that i wasn’t independent or that i couldn’t do it. but now i’m realizing that its different to ask for advice and still relying on yourself versus only relying on yourself and shutting other people out… thats a hard lesson for me to learn. i think about as far back as elementary school when i would have rather eaten dirt than ask for help. or in high school and then undergrad when i wouldn’t let people help me and just figured it out on my own, even if it took an extra few days or weeks or months. the most interesting thing about asking people for help is that i’ve realized its not even really about the task that i’m asking them to do. it makes other people feel good when you seek their help or their opinion. makes them feel wanted, needed, valued. so not only am I being stubborn by not asking, i’m denying them the opportunity to love on me. boo!
i think more than anything the control freak in me wants everything to just stay the way it is. its like…i’ve got it figured out, don’t go changing things on me now. but what if the changes in store are better than what we’re content with now? is contentment better than growth? all i know is that nerves of steel would be a fantastic gift right now. i guess we’ll just deal
….but if anyone wants to go to Toronto in August, I’d be open to that!!
“larger than lifesize, we become great in the eyes of someone”