Picking Up Speed

Some days feel like you’ve been idling in your driveway for hours. Others feel like you threw your car into reverse without looking. And then…there are the days where it feels like you’re on the tollroad with no cars in sight, and, better yet, you’re picking up speed.

Rebuilding my freelance career has been all of that–and more. Thanks to some amazing friends and former colleagues, I’ve been able to augment my portfolio with some additional elements that have smoothed the pavement, so to speak, and enabled me to hit the accelerator. It’s a moment worth stopping and savoring–and appreciating.

One of the hardest life lessons for me has been learning to ask for help. I grew up in a household that prized self-sufficiency. I was taught to work hard, push through anything and everything, don’t pause to feel, and only trust in yourself. Asking questions or asking for help–those weren’t regarded as the hallmarks of a smart, driven, successful individual. So I didn’t do them. Until now.

And you know what? It’s so much more fun to feel supported, and to provide support. Building community is hard when it doesn’t come naturally. But once you do, it feels great. If you, too, were raised in a “if you want to get it done, do it yourself” environment, it’s not too late. It feels weird at first, but it’s worth it to give it a try.

Tell me how it went for you.

Driving in the Rain

I’ve reached an age at which the weather impacts my schedule and my destination decisions. I mention this because I received an alert that a book I really, really, really want to read is waiting for me at the library. I should also mention that the hold expires in three days.

And this is why I am on my weather app. Because it is raining. And it’s not just some common SoCal drizzle, it’s a cold, wet rain that soaked me to the bone earlier today. Let me back up here: I am also a distance runner. Today was Long Run Day, and for any distance runner, Long Run Day is sacred. It’s why we went to bed early the night prior. It’s what we’ve fueled for for the past few days (or more, depending on your training schedule). It’s why the Weather App is positive I’m stalking it–I left my house with the serious calculation that I would finish 14 miles before the rain arrived.

I got to 10.5.

Those last 3.5 were a cold, wet slog. Sure, I could have cut the entire run short and headed home. But that’s defeating my training and that is not the point. However, now that I am home, warm and dry with a hot cup of coffee, the idea of getting bundled up to get to the library, and also, I remind myself, a pit stop at the gas station first, doesn’t feel very exciting. It feels less than exciting.

And so I’m back on the weather app. What do the next two days look like? Better, worse, same? The answer is: same. Dang. So the struggle is real–suck it up now to enjoy the next two days with my new book? Or suck it up tomorrow…or…

I’m not sure when I became a creature of comforts, but staying warm and dry is the best feeling ever. Or maybe I’m still shaking off 3.5 miles of soaked-to-the-skin running.

What say you? Have your habits changed now that there are no “mandatory” trips to drop off/pick up or otherwise transport kids? Do you rethink whether or not you’re committed to a project, a meeting or a lunch based on the weather?

As for me…I’m still debating. But that new book…