My Missing Column.
by dsmouse ~ May 11th, 2008I never finished a column for the May issue of ATG. That is the first issue in….ages…that I have not made a deadline. Yes, I have missed mid-issue updates, but the first time I haven’t hit the release of an issue.
I started three different columns, by the way. All of them updates on where I am with my Three Little Words this year. I think I just had so much other stuff filling my head that I didn’t accomplish putting my thoughts on paper as well as I would have liked. Here, I may blabber on a bit about this and that - and not really worry that each sentence is grammatically correct or that my writing stays on topic.
I’m not quite sure what my June column will be, but I am determined to have one.
I did have some things that were quite well written, though, at least in the beginning, so I thought I would at least share them here in this personal space of mine…..
We are almost midway through 2008 and I am happy to say that the three little words that I chose to guide me this year are still a part of my life. Passion is my ever-present companion as I look at pieces of my life. I am constantly finding joy in spending my time doing what I enjoy. Granted, most of us enjoy what we enjoy, however, I have had moments in the past where I would feel downright guilty. This year, though, I am simply enjoying what I love…allowing the passion to lead me where it leads me. I am tiring of making apologies for my unconventional interests (like WWII Aviation) and for indulging in my occasional luxuries (like my hair and my nails).
I will tell you that it is a struggle. A struggle break habits of years of apologizing for being myself.
In 1997, I was “typed” as an ENTJ on the Jung / Meyer-Briggs Type Indicator. Years of personal experience and research has shown me that this typing is accurate, at least in my world. Every once in a while, I will drag out old reference and management books that I have liked enough to keep in my library, recently, it was “Please Understand Me II” by David Keirsey. The first lines of the book rang loud and clear to me:
“If you do not want what I want, please try not to tell me that my want is wrong…..Or if my beliefs are different from yours, at least pause before you set out to correct them. Or if my emotion seems less or more intense than yours, given the same circumstances, try not to ask me to feel other than I do…..I do not, for the moment at least, ask you to understand me. That will come only when you are willing to give up trying to change me into a copy of you”
How many times in my life have I apologized to someone in my life because I was different? How am I to be true to my passions if I fail to embrace the differences in myself? And stop trying to conform simply for the sake of conforming?
I do not succeed each and every day with remembering all three of my words, but I do see some marked progress. As I wrote about in my March column, I was struggling a bit. When I realized what was happening….and managed to step out of that with courage and allow the changes to take place….I found something else. The more vibrant portions of my personality that I had tucked away into a compartment so that I could satisfy the needs of my biggest client of 2007 is still there, inside of me. That vibrant personality was too much for the enviroment I was working in for the bulk of the time. Being couragous enough to take a harder look at myself, I stepped out…and away….and realized that I had given into that fear and settled in a space where my career was stangant and no matter what zest I found for life, I was doing myself a disservice because my passion was diluted.
Watered down passion is more tragic than it is to live a life without passion in many ways.
I still struggle with forgiving myself as I do others. I know that a base part of my nature is to be self-critical, and re-reading about ENTJ’s reminded me of that. I had delved, though, into something more along the lines of self flagellation. It’s a matter of opening up my heart a bit and finding, once again, the seeds of compassion.
I was reminded when talking to Lee that in many ways, the compassion I do have for others is self-taught, so it’s no wonder that to be more forgiving and passionate to myself, I would need to try a little harder.
2008 is turning out to be a wonderful year. I have a feeling that part 2 will be even more rewarding than part one was.
You know I will let you know…..





