Imagine sitting alone in a room, or
at your desk, or somewhere where you are supposed to be doing your work. Not your job, the thing you’re paid for
– but your work, the thing you were born for. You have this picture in your head of your perfect
life. Not a perfect life, but your
perfect life, the one you were born for.
But at this moment, it seems very…very…very far away. You’ve already put in a significant
amount of time and energy. You’ve
made your commitment. You have no
intention of changing your mind.
But at this moment, the promise of your goal seems very…very…very far
away
What do you
do? You have two choices – you
stop or you Keep Going.
There are three
ways to stop. You can stop for a
while. You can take a break, a
nap, a day off. You can stop for
the weekend. There’s nothing wrong
with this, though in my own experience, the most I can go is a day.
Or…
You can stop until
things get easier. You can stop
after the kids have grown, when you have more money, when you have fewer
commitments, when you have more time or energy, or when life is a little less
complicated. There’s a word for
this day. It’s called, “Never.” There will always be something; in
fact, there will always be a lot of things. This way of thinking is deceptive and dangerous. Your return date may also be
“never.” Like Peter Keating
in The Fountainhead, you might give up
your chance.
Or…
You can stop
altogether. You can decide that
you’ve put in enough time and energy and you have little or nothing to show for
it. You can go on to something
else, but you run the risk of going on to nothing at all. “But,” you say in protest, “you don’t
know how hard I’ve worked. I’ve
worked and worked and sacrificed, and I have nothing to show for it!”
I get it. A lot of people get it.
John Kennedy Toole
won a Pulitzer Prize for his book A Confederacy of Dunces...posthumously, more than ten years after killing
himself due to depression and an unwillingness to seek medical help. So there’s no guarantee of
success. So, again, I get it.
All I can say is
this: I’m not giving up. I may be discouraged, tired,
frustrated, sad, broke, or alone, but I’m not quitting. I may feel like I have nothing more to
offer, but I’m not giving up. I
will keep working. I will reach my
goals, or I will literally die trying (though not like Toole).
Here’s the good
news. When I started this blog, I
had no idea what I was going to say.
In fact, I procrastinated on writing today because I had no idea what to
write. Then I sat down and began working and the words came. This is how it works. We sit down and do our work and wait
for it. The Muse appears. We do something, anything, and
something will happen. Anything
can happen.
All that is
required is to keep working.
Feelings don’t matter. Discouragement
in any form doesn’t matter. Only
the work matters. You don’t
stop.
You Keep
Going.
You Keep
Going.
You Keep
Going.
I see no other
valid or sane choice. Keep
Going.
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