"You must give up the life you planned in order to have the life that is waiting for you." – Joseph Campbell
Up until two years ago, I thought I knew where my life was heading. I was about to take a big leap into something unfamiliar to me, but not entirely unknown. I had given notice at my job, and I had been accepted into grad school. I thought I knew what my next two years would be like, at least, though I didn't know what would happen after that. I thought maybe I'd even come back to Apple.
But then I discovered I was pregnant. And in the next few months, all of the plans I had been so sure about unraveled.
I am a planner by nature. I am anxious when I don't have a plan. I definitely have had moments of anxiety in the last couple of years. But I have been surprised more by feelings I never expected: Peace. Trust.
Six months before I left Apple, before I was even sure I was going to leave, I had an interview with a financial planner. We had the most surprising conversation. She looked over my papers, then sat back in her big black leather chair and looked at me. Just looked at me for a long minute. Then she said, “I’m not going to work with you.” I'm sure I looked at her like she had lost her mind. “I don’t think you want to go to business school. I think you just need some rest. I think you need someone to give you permission to quit your job so you can rest.”
I remember tears coming to my eyes. I was so relieved that someone recognized how tired I was, but also I didn’t know what to do with her words. I was there to get her help and she was saying she wasn’t going to help me!
She didn’t comment on my tears. She just gently said, “I give you permission to rest for a while. You will be just fine.”
If I believed in angels, I would say she was a guardian sent to give me a message. I had never met her before and that was some pretty heavy advice to offer someone who doesn't know you. But somewhere deep inside I trusted her. It took me a while - I did go to the first semester of the MBA program - but when it came time to decide if I was going to go back or resign from school that conversation came back to me. I felt the trust again. Not just trusting her, this time, but trusting myself. Trusting myself to find a new path in my life, even though I didn't know what it was going to look like.
Most days I still don’t know what that’s going to look like, but I’m learning to be OK with that. For the first time in my life I have clear goals but not a specific plan for attaining them. I want to be home with my daughter until she goes to school. I want to do work that feeds my brain and my heart, that allows me the financial flexibility to work at home part time. I want to see my words in print. I want to tell stories that touch other people, and I want to be a part of a community of mothers and writers, and writers who are mothers, and mothers who do other things, but all of us doing what we do intentionally. I want to encourage mothers to nurther themselves, alongside their children.
I have a turquoise blue, fat-bellied mug that my love makes my morning coffee in every day. It says, "be like water" on the side. I bought it for that saying, because I value my ability to flow with whatever is going on around me. Adjust, adapt, flow around.
I am slowly, slowly, building a writing business. I am forming the habit of writing. I am getting braver at marketing myself (though I have a long way to go yet!). I am learning to say, "I am a writer." I’m learning how to interview, how to craft an essay, how to edit away the excess words to find the pure thread of what I’m trying to say. I’m learning to cut words I love too much that don’t further my point (I just cut a whole paragraph about my daughter that was right here).
I'm learning to flow around self-doubt and my inner critic. I'm learning to flow through the process of learning the craft of writing. I'm learning to flow past unanswered queries and rejected submissions.
Be like water.
It is a reminder I appreciate every morning, as I slowly come to consciousness and think about the day ahead of me. Flow through, around, over. Never stop. If I am clear about what I want, and persistent, it will happen. Water can wear down mountains, cut massive canyons through the earth. Patiently, but persistently. And also water can collect in deep, rejuvenating pools. Resting before flowing on.
Beautiful reminder for all of us that struggle learning to trust our own selves.
Posted by: MJ - another writer-mom | Sunday, May 20, 2012 at 04:50 PM
Doña did you know your name is an honorific title in Latin? (I just saw that when I went to copy and paste your name into this comment! Thought it rather kismet, considering the fact that I am commenting to honor your work in the first place!)
I hit your link on Jeff Goins' contest page, and just had to leave you a note because your post here resonated so well with me.
I love that you have that quote on your mug (and that you mentioned it with a sweet reference to 'your love') because I think the same thing about evergreen trees. It's actually all over my blog and sort of a theme for me -- evergreens hold their true color through it all, they sway gracefully under pressure, etc. I have a whole post/poem about them, in fact, and have been working on more about other natural elements as well. So the water thing hit a chord. :)
Anyway, :) you are a wonderful writer and obviously very positive! I will be coming back from now on. God bless you, and your lovely little daughter too!
~Eden
Posted by: Eden @ Evergreen Eden | Saturday, May 19, 2012 at 05:37 PM
Oh, and by the way...I just turned 41!!!!! Congrats on the baby!!!!
Posted by: shairease | Friday, May 18, 2012 at 07:28 AM
Finally somebody who knows what Im going through. I recently transitioned from a 12 year career with the IRS. Everybody, and I mean everybody thinks I am insane. If I hear "why would you give up a job when so many people are looking for work", or "do you know how many people would like to make $55k a year!" I almost abandoned my dream to write full time. I want to write about my life as a single, divorced mom with two wonderful sons...19 and 11. I have some much to give and such a desire to create. Thanks. I hope to inspire someone else like you have inspired me.
Posted by: shairease | Friday, May 18, 2012 at 07:26 AM
Very well written, Donna. It's rare to find a financial planner who can think outside the money-box! Kudos to you, though, for trusting yourself and letting go. Cheers!
Posted by: Michelle | Thursday, May 17, 2012 at 09:59 PM
You're an inspiration, Doña. How fortuitous that you ran into that perceptive financial planner. And now you have Stella to help you focus on what is really important in life! You have to slow down to be in her world. I salute you for your beautiful writing and have no doubt that you will find success with that. You can even illustrate your own work! Best wishes!
Posted by: Pam Howell | Thursday, May 17, 2012 at 07:46 AM
Beautiful! And how courageous of you to just let go and give yourself permission to just be! Our modern culture no longer values leisure: we take work home, we take work on vacation, we constantly check our email, tests, FB and Twitter feeds. Phew!
Many blessings to you on the second part of your journey! It sounds wonderful!
Posted by: Mikaela D'Eigh | Thursday, May 17, 2012 at 05:39 AM
Beautifully put.
Posted by: Lee Isbell | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 07:24 PM
oh that quote by Joseph Campbell, I love it so! I've had it on my FB profile for ages because it really speaks to me. It takes a lot of courage to let go and be like water, but what we resists persists so the letting go will happen sooner or later, whether we like it or not. xoxo
Posted by: danielle | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 06:19 PM
Loved this post and the sentiment. Wishing you all the best!
Posted by: Tia Bach | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 05:55 PM
I love this! Sometimes the second act we think we want or think we're getting isn't what life had in store. And I'm so happy for your baby news. I had our third after turning 42 and it was my chance to take a break, slow down and just be a mom. It was my stay at home mom second act. And I loved every minute of it. So much that seven years later, I was re-charged and ready to move to act three.
Best of luck with everything.
Michelle Rafter
Posted by: Michelle Rafter | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 03:46 PM
Hi Donna, I really like your blog. Thanks of sharing your thoughts.
Kathrin
Posted by: Kathrin Jansen | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 03:29 PM
I think many out there need someone to give them permission to do something different, to do a "want to" rather than an "ought to."
Posted by: Julie F in St. Louis, MO | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 02:32 PM
This is lovely, and thought-provoking, Doña. Blessings on you.
Posted by: hashi | Wednesday, May 16, 2012 at 01:33 PM