“Don't dwell on what went wrong. Instead, focus on what
to do next. Spend your energies on moving forward toward finding the answer.”
Denis Waitley
“Concentrate all your thoughts upon the work at hand.
The sun's rays do not burn until brought to a focus.”
Alexander Graham Bell
“Concentration is a fine antidote to anxiety.”
Jack Nicklaus
Stay focused. Not like me. Do better than I have done. Stay focused and get things done. Or don’t. Stay
focused well into the night.
Or go to bed early. But
stay focused. Make a choice and
don’t look back. If I can,
however, I’d like to stay focused on the right things. I have work to do.
For the last two
nights I have stayed up too late.
Tonight the plan is to go to bed by 11:00. In order to make that happen, I need to do the following in
the next three-and-a-half hours:
·
Write two blogs
·
Do a radio show
·
Walk for 30 minutes
Conceivably, I
could write three blogs tomorrow and that will make things easier tonight, but
why take chances? If I can stay
focused tonight, I can get everything done. As always, my problem is staying focused.
Staying focused
has always been hard for me.
Always. Yes, in extreme
situations I can do it. Perhaps
that’s why I create situations where I’m under a deadline, so that the stress
will keep me focused. Sometimes
though, even that doesn’t work.
I’m constantly late or nearly late to everything. To be honest, I don’t like the stress,
but I keep creating it. Jungian
psychology might say this is my shadow side or that this has served me in the
past. Perhaps. But it doesn’t serve me now. It just makes my life harder.
Still, everything
that has ever happened to me is now in the past. Everything. So
I can sit here calmly and write.
That means I can’t go on Facebook, eBay or to my e-mail. That means not answering the phone or
chatting with anyone. It means not
cleaning my place (yet) or getting up for a snack (yet). It means not looking at comic books or
books unless they’re relevant to the task. It means sitting here and writing until I’m done.
I wish this
weren’t so difficult. The irony is
that I really love writing. It’s
not like there are a lot of better options out there. I don’t want to go out. I rarely have the patience to sit through a movie or a TV
show. I’m not interested in socializing. I have enough food and reading material
to sustain me for quite a while. I
don’t even need to leave my place, except to walk. Conceivably I could be alone for months. If I didn’t have certain obligations,
if I knew I wouldn’t miss my kids (I would) and I didn’t need to work, I think
I could be quite content here for weeks with no one but my Muse.
Perhaps that isn’t
true. Perhaps I would get lonely
after a while. In his blog,
Matthew Schuler said, “Most creative
people tend to be both introverted and extroverted. Many people tend toward one
extreme or the other, but highly creative people are a balance of both
simultaneously.” (http://www.matthewschuler.co/why-creative-people-sometimes-make-no-sense/)
I love people and there are times when I draw
strength and encouragement from them.
More important, there are times when I can give strength and
encouragement to them. There are also times when I just want to be alone, and
for a long time. I just want to be
here with my Muse and my books.
Perhaps that’s selfish, as C.S. Lewis says, which is why I’m glad to
have a job that helps others directly (resume writing and job search
coaching). I’m also glad that I do
work that puts me in front of others (teaching and motivational speaking).
When I was younger, I always preferred having a
room of my own. I didn’t enjoy
sharing a room. When I did, it
wasn’t as bad as I thought it would be.
But when I had a room of my own, I could spend hours alone with no
problem. This hasn’t changed
much. I’m still an introvert and
an extrovert at the same time.
This reminds me of Walt Whitman’s lines:
“Do I contradict myself?
Very well, then, I contradict myself.
I am large.
I contain multitudes.”
This is not a self-congratulatory blog. Yes, I may be creative, confusing
and contradictory. So are most
people. I’ve said the following
many times:
·
I have a gift,
many gifts actually, and I feel privileged and obligated to use them.
·
So do most
people.
I don’t believe that using my gifts makes me
better or more talented than others.
It may create more opportunities for me though. Or it just might make me happier. It has helped me more than
anything else to Get Started and to Keep Going…and to stay focused, as best as
I can.
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