I have never been big on New Year Resolutions.  When I am determined to accomplish something, I will take on the challenge any time of the year.  I’m always looking at eating less and exercising more, so that is a constant resolution in my mind. Perhaps even an obsession.  I wanted to go on a Yoga retreat with my childhood friend, so I decided to stretch myself and try Yoga this summer.  I am so happy I accomplished that goal, but that is a whole other story.  Now I have made another resolution in my life and since it happens to occur on the New Year, I am now signing up for a New Year Resolution.
I am changing my career for my New Year Resolution. I always said I want to write and I need to accomplish my last high school goal to write a book about my parents’ immigration to America.  It would be amazing to go beyond the first chapter. However, I am also a realist and will always enjoy working for non-profit organizations, so I will continue to freelance with projects for non-profits.  The other part of my time will be dedicated to my family and to my new resolution of writing. I have no control on how far writing will take me, but I’m willing to try.    The beauty of turning 40 and starting new adventures is that I don’t mind going slowly and even failing along the way.  I really don’t care as long as I give it my best and try.  An example is my garden in my yard.  Yes, there is in our yard a garden for him and a garden for her.  My husband knows not to touch my garden, no matter how pathetic it may appear.  The reason is that I wanted to try gardening and in the process I want to fail and learn from my mistakes.  My garden may still never compare to his great design, but it doesn’t matter because it’s mine.
As I start a new adventure in my career life, I wasn’t sure how to define myself.  A good person and friend asked me why I didn’t just call myself a writer because that is what I want to do.  Beyond the obvious of not constantly publishing, I found my epiphany to go for it.  So I will call myself a writer, and of course freelance coordinator of nonprofits on the side (the realist in me).  
Now I hear the buzz of the dryer ringing, so I must pursue my other quest in taking care of my family because I feel compelled to provide clean underwear.
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