Ask your 12
year old self “what defines you” and then evaluate the answer with what you are
today. How far have you deviate from the
life path you thought you were on when you were a kid?
I am thinking back to the person I was
when I was in Grade 7, when I was 12 years old, before practical things and
hormones got in the way of my fascination.
At 12 I was still looking for adventure, I still loved ghost and detective
stories while romance novels were still something for the future. I was a very active kid, I liked to bicycle,
climb trees, run, explore and make up adventure stories and games. I was pretty creative in a variety of ways
but I especially loved to write stories, any kind of story.
Today while I am reading “Boundless
Potential” I rest between chapters and question my passion, my fascination and
where I want to be. Perhaps it seems
obvious that writing is what I want to do in my “second half” but I have doubts. As I closed my eyes this afternoon I thought
about what it would be like to simply take off the chains that bind me, chains
that tie me down, chains named Responsibility, Common Sense, Doubts, Talentless. I pictured myself a few days after my final
days of official work and saw the chains fall away and I felt that perhaps
there is hope to get back the imagination I once had before “earning one’s
living” got in the way.
I am so thankful that I stayed tuned in
when the program Boundless Potential aired and I am so glad I pursued the
piqued interest by buying and reading this book. I feel my confidence slowly growing back and
I find myself thinking “I can really nail this thing called retirement”. Not by sitting in a rocking chair, not by
going fishing, by volunteering, by visiting and doing slipslop work but rather
by going back to what I love and making it my life.
When
I grow up, I want to be a writer.
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