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Looking for the Light Today

Looking for the Light Today >> Life In Limbo

Today I walked down to the lake near my house and sat on a rock by the water. I needed to get away from my computer, from the endless articles I was reading, from Facebook, from the noise. There were hardly any people around and the lake was more still than I’ve seen it be since I moved in a month ago. It’s really cold today, and I wasn’t dressed for it, so sitting wasn’t a very attractive option. But I knew my soul needed to listen to the water, so I sat.

Like many of my incredible friends in the States and around the world, I am shaken by the results of the election. I keep reaching out to my friends, sending love, not knowing what to say.

It’s so stressful and startling to hear the things that we’ve been hearing. That the markets at one point last night dropped to lower than they were after 9/11. That my friends who are teachers are posting that their students are crying and afraid, worried for the safety of their family. That there was so much voter suppression during this election, and who knows how much that affected the results. That a Trump presidency may have horrific outcomes for civil rights. That people are joking about the fact that the Canadian immigration website crashed last night, which of course is not a joke at all for the thousands of rightly terrified people whom Trump threatened countless times during his campaign: immigrants, people of colour, women, trans people, people with disabilities, the list goes on.

As I sat by the water, I noticed that my hands were warm. My face was warm. The sun was so strong that the entire front side of me was completely cozy and warm, even as I still had – literally – shivers down my spine. A little ways behind me rushed the sound of cars speeding across (count em’!) more than 10 lanes of traffic. In front of me, quiet water with barely any ripples and endless blue sky without many clouds. Behind me noise, in front of me, peace. In front of me, light and warmth, behind me shadows and cold.

That kind of sums up how I have felt today as the day has carried on. I am turning my face towards the light, even as I feel chilled to the bone.

And there is light here. If you need some, let me share what I have with you.

Most importantly, there is this: Hillary won the popular vote. Not by the landslide we were hoping or even by a very large margin, but in this one small way, I feel calmer.

There is this map, that shows what the election results were for voters under 25. It gives me hope that slowly, surely, as a whole, we are moving towards the light.

I am heartened by my teacher friends like Katie and Nancy Sue, who are telling their students, in the wake of the fear and chaos, that they are safe and loved.

I am heartened by people like my friend Parker, who is using his (white, male) voice and platform to specifically share strong, true, unapologetic perspectives about what this result will mean for the huge groups of people who are oppressed in countless ways in modern-day America.

I am heartened by my bosses and dear friends the Red Tent Sisters who cried this morning over the results but were so galvanized and committed in knowing that their work for women’s health and empowerment is more essential than ever.

I am heartened by these words from Elizabeth Gilbert, offering us an invitation to step away from all the noise and ask ourselves “who do I want to be in this moment?”

I am heartened by this post from the MEHRIT Centre re-framing the stress, pain, and fear from a scientific perspective, and trying to use soft eyes of compassion and understanding when things feel confusing and upsetting.

I am heartened by the words of my acquaintance and State Senator of Nebraska Adam Morfeld, and to know that he, like undoubtedly countless other politicians in America are deciding to use this result as fuel and motivation to create the change they want to see in the world.

I am heartened that amidst the madness, beautiful things occurred, like that Nevada elected Catherine Cortez, the first Latina Senator in U.S. history, and that in Portland, Maine, Pious Ali was the first African-born Muslim ever elected to city council.

I am heartened that as the day wears on, I am seeing more of my friends sharing messages of compassion, love, understanding, and the strong conviction that most Americans are inherently good people, no matter how they voted. To repeat: people are emphasizing, again and again, that feeling hateful towards entire demographics is (while easy, automatic and may feel natural) ultimately unhelpful and inaccurate. People are almost always doing the best that they can in their given circumstances.

I am heartened by all of these things even as I am nervous about what the future holds for us. I am heartened even as I know there are millions of Americans who are not. I know I am so privileged because of my race, and the country I was born in, to feel heartened in any way. I know it is so much harder, if not impossible, for oppressed groups that feel afraid and targeted and are facing the kind of injustice that I have never experienced to be hopeful at all.

Today, I hope that you are taking care of yourself and your loved ones as best as you possibly can. I hope you try to turn your faces towards the light and let it carry you forward, because we have such a long road ahead.

Lots of light & love,

Steph

PS. PLEASE – if you have light of your own to share, write to me and send it my way. All shreds of hope, love and joy are welcome here. I’ll keep updating this post as I find more.

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Learn Better, Live Better

Learn Better >> Life In Limbo

File this one under ‘things I know but constantly need to re-learn’: you are what you eat. Cognitively speaking, this includes what you consume, read, hear, surround yourself with, watch, discuss, absorb.

Do you know what’s really easy? Putting on an episode of [insert your favourite random show here – mine lately has been The Mindy Project] on Netflix while I’m cooking, leaving it on while I’m eating, and then letting it play the next episode while I just sit still, passively watching another episode or two.

What feels disproportionately much harder is choosing to read a real book while I’m eating, or listening to an audiobook while I’m cooking. Ugh! Words? Ideas? I just want to veg out and not think, okay?!

Okay, but the outcome of not thinking is…not thinking. The result of consuming lots of ‘just for fun’ stuff is that I have less to contribute to conversations with my coolest, most interesting friends. I have less to ponder and try to implement in my life. I stop feeling like I’m living in an atmosphere of growth (which is where it’s at, yo!) and start feeling like my days all look exactly the same.

Don’t get me wrong – it’s comforting to have routines, and TV can easily turn into something to look forward to, but I have to constantly remind myself that it’s not worth the bang I get for my happiness buck.

Last week on her show, Jess Lively discussed how the words we use can affect our energy, mood, and overall state. Since then I’ve caught myself saying things like “it’s killing me” when all I really meant was “I have to watch my spending a bit more than usual”, or “I did a bunch of sh*t this morning,” when the underlying truth was “I did work that I love and that I am so incredibly grateful to have.” I honestly can’t explain why I use these kinds of words or expressions when they are so different from what I really feel.

I think it’s all part of the same loop: garbage in, garbage out; garbage out, garbage in. Mindful consumption leads to mindful creation, and vice-versa.

I’ve been trying to make some guidelines for myself, in order to fill my brain up with more interesting ideas and perspectives. Some examples:

  • while eating, only read books
  • while getting ready, watch an inspiring interview on Youtube
  • while walking, listen to thoughtful podcasts
  • don’t let Netflix autoplay
  • stay off of things that scroll endlessly

I say ‘guidelines’ because I don’t follow any of the above 100% of the time – stopping that Netflix autoplay seems to require superhuman effort, and almost daily I find myself seven minutes deep in a Facebook scroll. Besides, there is absolutely a time and place to escape into a light, funny show or vent to a friend about something upsetting.

It’s just that for me, that time and place is not for four hours every single day. I know that watching TV more than I read, write, or create makes me feel kind of blah and bland. I know that complaining usually gives me more to complain about by pointing my lens at everything that’s not working rather than what is awesome.

On the flip side, feeding myself with inspiration makes my world a more exciting and energizing place. Ideas can light me up. Passionate conversations are what make me feel alive. Learning and growing are my secret to happiness.

Who do you turn to for new ideas and inspiration? Please tell me! I am always excited to find a new thought leader.

Ps. My faves are Tony Robbins, Cheryl Strayed, Seth Godin, Marie Forleo, Liz Gilbert, and Brené Brown.

Ordinary Yet Extraordinary

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I got a new phone last week after several years of chugging along with my slow old workhorse of an iPhone 4. I upgraded to the SE, which is incredibly fast and amazing (I’ve been giving it googly eyes all week) and comes with great phone camera, which is definitely my favourite feature and, if I’m honest, was the thing I was most excited about when it came to getting a new phone.

However, having a phone camera again posed a very stupid and very modern dilemma, which is this: on Instagram, do I continue to post exclusively beautiful photos taken on my DSLR, do I mix it up with some fancy-camera and some phone-camera photos, or do I slowly but steadily shift over to phone camera only?

My aunt joked to me the other day about something totally unrelated, “It must be exhausting, being in your mind,” and, well, yeah. She’s right. I’m honestly amazed that these are questions I even consider, and that I don’t seem to be able to just go with the flow and let things unfold. I could beat myself up about this, or I could get curious about it.

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Do It Now

Do It Now >> Life In Limbo

I read a post the other day with a line that really stuck with me: “I have a weird tendency to put off doing things I know make me happy.”

I would also add: “things that will make my day a teeny-tiny bit better, or things that require backtracking of any kind, or things that prioritize important, intangible things like relationships and creativity.”

Yes, sadly I have a tendency to diminish, put off, or neglect all of the above. This idea applies to my life in tiny, everyday, menial ways and (unfortunately) in larger, big-picture ways too. I am quick to think that something is a “hassle” or “not worth doing” when it is even the slightest, tiniest bit inconvenient. And worse, I always tend to think that there will be another, better time to do XYZ.

I almost cringe to share examples of this, because it seems completely ridiculous that I even think this way. Permit me to share instead examples of when I narrowly saved myself from this lazy default behaviour and actually did the things?

A brief list from the past couple of days:

  • Heated up my coffee for 20 seconds in the microwave instead of drinking it cold
  • Wore my sunglasses while driving instead of leaving them in my purse and squinting the entire time
  • Walked upstairs to grab a sweater so that I could comfortably sit outside
  • Went for a walk despite feeling like I still had a lot of work to do

These are obviously small, almost trivial things. But do you know who appreciated each and every one of them? Me. I did. Every time I overcome my default setting of doing the bare minimum of what’s easy, quick, and efficient, I benefit. I feel a tiny bit happier, and my day is a tiny bit brighter.

Do It Now >> Life In Limbo

I love using Gretchen Rubin’s One Minute Rule to help me with this: if it takes less than a minute, do it now. I am so quick to want to save myself a little time or extra walking, but it’s so, so easy to reframe it, especially since I really do want to walk more.

On Happier last week they talked about a woman who always parks far away from stores, so that she doesn’t have to circle trying to find a spot to park and so she gets more walking in. While listening, I thought “I do that too!”, but I’ve only ever done it to avoid the crowds and have an easier time of parking. By thinking of it as an easy way to be a tiny bit more active, I’m instantly more motivated and not as worried about “wasting time” by parking further away.

The other thing that helps me a lot is Stephen Covey’s Urgent-Important Matrix. I often forget about this tool, but every time I remember, it’s a big reality check about how I spend my time. The tool is applied most often to work and career, but I think it’s just as insightful when used for your personal life.

I tend to spend my time and energy in the Urgent & Important quadrant, and the Not-Urgent & Not-Important one. I want to spend my time in the Important but Not-Urgent quadrant, but those are the kinds of activities I forget to make time for. “Important” for you might mean something different, but for me it’s about relationship building, creativity, personal growth, relaxation, and self-care. Whenever those types of activities aren’t urgent (which is almost always), they are easily neglected.

So it all comes down to this question, which I’ve asked myself before: Stephanie, who are you doing a favour by putting off the things that make your life happier, richer, and lighter? Re-reading that post is funny, because it reminds me that I’ve struggled with this issue before and I probably will again.

I’m reminded of a Cheryl Strayed quote I love: “nobody is going to do your life for you.” That means doing all the tiny one-minute tasks and making time for things that are important but not-urgent. It means making plans and creating routines and taking my vitamins and warming up my coffee. If I want a lovely life, I have to make choices every day that make my life lovely.

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