How Did This Happen?

Posted by on June 7, 2011 in Choices, goals | 2 comments

For years, we hosted a weekly Pizza Night. On Monday nights, we ordered pizza, had company over and generally started the week off with a small party. For a few months it was even “Pizza, PBR and a Published Work,” where we traded books, drank beer and ate pizza. It was awesome.

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Things changed. People moved away, children grew up and life pretty much went on. These days, Pizza Night is usually my husband eating pizza while I have a salad and our kids are at work. It’s a far quieter and less interesting affair than in the past. Last night, however, some friends who have moved away joined us for Pizza Night as a final “hoorah!” at the end of a week-long visit. LOTS of people came over to bid them farewell and enjoy some pizza.

 

It’s amazing how things change and how you adjust without even realizing it. Sometimes, thinking about how our weekly pizza extravaganza has become more of a time for quietly watching “Antiques Roadshow” I feel sad. Or maybe old is how I feel. Either way, it’s a nostalgic and wistful and not really happy kind of feeling.

 

But, during the festivities last night, I found myself missing the silence and ease of our new Monday night ritual. It’s not that I wished everyone would leave, but more that I felt relieved that it was the exception to the rule. It seems I have unwittingly adjusted to a different normal.

 

It’s amazing how that happens – how you can get used to, and even come to enjoy, things that seemed awful to you at a different stage of life. Or, conversely, how things you once loved can become burdensome.

 

My career is not at all what I ever dreamed it would be, but that’s okay, because it’s much better than anything I ever hoped for. When you can let go of any sort of preconceived expectations and begin to think about what feels right for YOU, life takes funny turns. You have to be willing to work hard, see things through and be nice to people for those turns to lead you somewhere pleasant, but choosing the proverbial road less traveled is both surprising and fulfilling.

 

Accepting the fact that life changes is sometimes difficult for me, but I am working hard to learn that there are almost always bright gems of happiness wrapped up those changes. It’s so easy to focus on the things that you must give up rather than recognizing the unexpected positive aspects of a new situation.

 

With the entire world seeing an enormous shift in where and how people work, many friends and family members are finding themselves without employment. So many people see losing a job as a huge crisis because all they can think of is the loss of a “steady” paycheck. The loss of a job can also be an opportunity to evaluate, and perhaps improve, your professional life. Not everyone is cut out to be an entrepreneur, but we could all stand to think hard about how we earn money once in a while.

 

Change is scary. No matter if it’s a change in income, status, housing, friendship or livelihood, when the unknown is involved, fear probably is too. The surprising, and lovely, thing is: One day you might find yourself blissfully happy and look around and think “How did this happen?”

 

 

2 Comments

  1. Intriguing post, Dava. I think we all fear change — so much so that sometimes we settle for sub-optimal (or downright icky) situations because the devil we know is at least, well, *known*.

    Recently I’ve experienced some bumps on the long road of business ownership, but over the weekend I again had a (recurring) dream where I’d returned to my old profession. In the dream, I felt the familiar experience of what had originally been comfortable tasks, but by the end, had become annoyances. In the dream, as always, I berated myself for giving up on my freedom and growth to return to the safety (and obscurity) of my old world. When I awoke, I was reinvigorated and so relieved I had made the changes and taken the new path.

    Thanks for making us thinking about this. We fear change because we can’t skip to the last page to make sure everything turns out OK in the end. There’s no fast-forward and no guarantees. But if there were, we might miss some of the fun.

    • Glad you were intrigued by the post, and I’m also glad that you woke up from that dream feeling invigorated and happy. As much as I often wish things could return to the way they used to be, the reality of it probably wouldn’t be so great – just like last night’s Pizza Night wasn’t as nice as those I remember so fondly.

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