Life Update: It's Not All Pots of Honey
Anytime you
set out to do something, set some goal, you can almost count like clockwork on
things going wrong – maybe not even going wrong
but just not going as smoothly as you imagined it in your head. You may have
even geared up for it, planned it out weeks in advance, done all the
calculations, given yourself extra time and resources, had it all sewn up and
all but in the bag.
And then you
began to actually execute on that plan, started using your gear and motivation
and time and resources, and a day, a week, a month in, said oh, man… It happens – even to bears.
Then
Thursday hit, and I had a meeting at work about expectations for me as an
employee in the office where I had recently moved. You’re salaried; if you need to work evenings and some of your days
off, that’s just what you have to do – it’s what I have to do. You said if we
moved you out here, you would kill it. Can you still do it?
But that’s
not what I heard. I heard this job has to
be your first priority over everything else, especially this cute little
writing hobby you think you have.
I honestly
wanted to quit. I thought if this is what it’s going to take to be a good
employee (and I still want to be a good employee wherever I work) then I can’t
do it. Start looking for my replacement.
Fortunately
I had friends who were smarter and more honest than me. I think maybe you just have time management issues one of them
said.
And he was
right. I tried to create stable time where I could do what I wanted, rather
than taking whatever time – five, ten, fifteen minutes – and doing whatever I
could in that time, instead of waiting for some ideal amount of time to come
along.
So I buckled
down, and I started using spare moments here and there. And I made progress.
And it was great.
Then, I woke
up Monday morning, rubbed the blear out of my eyes, and only one eye cleared
up. My left eye was still bleary. Tuesday, my left eye was still off.
Wednesday. Thursday I called and made an appointment with an eye doctor. I don’t see anything in there, so I’m
sending you to a retinal specialist.
Four tests
later, yep there’s definitely something wrong with my eye. We’re not entirely
sure what it is, or what caused it, but there was definitely some sort of “insult”
to the veins or arteries in my eye. What it means for me is generally blurry vision (blurrier,
I should say; I already wear contacts), especially a small patch in my
left-center field of vision into which cars in the oncoming lane can be
swallowed whole until they reappear in my side window.
More
importantly, at least at first, it means looking at a computer screen is more
of a hassle. For at least a week, I didn’t write anything because I couldn’t
get my eyes to focus (or my mind, for that matter) on the screen to be able to
write.
But after a
week, things got better; my right eye got better at being dominant so I don’t
even notice the blurry patch right now. And I said there is no way I’m not going to keep writing, or riding my bike, or
pursuing the things I want to pursue. I don’t care what comes up, I will find a
way to overcome it and go – or I’ll replace it with some other awesome goal and
pursue that. God has prepared a good work in advance for me to do – I’m going
to find it and do it no matter what else.
So that’s
what’s going on in my life; obstacles and hurdles are coming up, and I’m going under,
over, around, or through them. I will press on, and I will achieve what God has
put on my heart to achieve.
Life can be
a bear; but so can I. And so can you.
Press on,
and be awesome!
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