The Joy of Imperfection

If I could talk to my younger self, I know she’d be surprised, excited, proud, and likely a bit skeptical to learn that I’ve genuinely found fulfillment in imperfection.  

I was a very timid and quiet child. I feared making mistakes, looking dumb, and not doing things right. I tried to avoid any possibility that I’d do something to be ridiculed or judged negatively. 

I visibly shook throughout a presentation on candle-making to my fourth-grade class. It was torture to be the center of attention in a classroom. A high school presentation of a memorized poem wasn’t much better.  Neither my nine-year-old self nor my 15-year-old self would ever have imagined that someday I would frequently present with confidence to large groups. Young me would be amazed that I overcame my fear of public speaking. People who have only known me for the last 10 years would not believe I was ever that shy and fearful. 

Being diagnosed with Multiple Sclerosis was a pivotal moment in my life. It added loads of new worries, put my existing fears in perspective, and motivated me to live as well as possible regardless.

New fears were big ones. I feared losing physical mobility, memory, and cognitive clarity. I worried about losing the ability to work and afford health insurance. I became increasingly aware that things I want to do someday might not be possible as time progresses and my health likely declines. I worried about the worst that could happen, and I aimed to combat my worries with action. 

I feared MS would cloud my thinking and limit my ability to work and be good at my job. I was worried that misspeaking would be a sign of MS progression or stupidity. I started tracking how often people misspeak in meetings, presentations, and conversations. When I did, I noticed people say the wrong word or the opposite of what they mean A LOT. My hyperawareness taught me that smart, competent, and seemingly in perfect health people say the wrong word or the opposite of what they mean all the time. I’ve learned that when I misspeak, it’s how I react that matters. Knowing this allows me to relax, thank anyone for pointing out the mistake, correct myself, and roll with it. A benefit is it encourages group participation, and it shows others with less confidence that a person can be smart, good at what they do, and still make mistakes. This is the type of situation where I would have been embarrassed or insecure when I was younger. Now I embrace making mistakes and celebrate the benefits.

I feared asking dumb questions or being wrong, so I often didn’t ask many questions. I’d think about things a lot, soak up what I could, and learn a lot from books. In my professional life, I’ve experienced over and over again how much more I learn when I’m willing to offer my opinion and be told I’m wrong. Those are times when I learn something new, and I might not ever have known a different way of looking at it without being willing to be wrong. These are also moments where it’s how I react that matters. It’s become important to me to show that people can be good at what they do and also be wrong sometimes. I consider these instances to be good examples to others who might need to overcome this fear. 

I avoided looking silly to anyone other than my closest friends and loved ones. Being diagnosed with MS helped me see how things I thought would be judged as silly or foolish aren’t a bad thing. Singing karaoke was something I never thought I could do. When I did, it was fun and brought me closer to others. Letting fear limit how I have fun now seems a foolish decision.

Striving for perfection was an effort to avoid making mistakes. Embracing imperfection has been freeing and fulfilling. I know my younger self would have a hard time accepting the joy of imperfection, but I know she eventually did. 

Spring Presents

Without changes in routines or seasonal differences, it’s easy to lose track of time, day of the week, month, and even time of year. It’s good to have consistent healthy habits, but variety in schedule, activities, and environment helps us mark time.  

Consider driving a long stretch of highway. They have names for the experience of driving a distance, losing track of time, and being surprised not to remember it: highway hypnosis and white line fever. 

The more monotonous an experience, the less alert we’ll be, and we become more apt to operate on autopilot. It’s a small leap to compare this to our lives and how we experience time passing. The less we notice and the more we operate on autopilot, the more time can fly by. 

Suggestions for combatting highway hypnosis include keeping your brain engaged, changing your environment, and taking movement breaks. All of these suggestions can be used to add enjoyment to life, and spring presents an especially perfect season for using them.

Noticing budding leaves and blossoms delights me each spring. Years ago, I made a rule for myself to stop and smell the first blooming hyacinth I see. It’s my favorite-smelling flower, and it’s among the first to bloom in spring. Some years they’ve been in pots at grocery stores, others were at ground level in a friend’s garden or along a sidewalk, and one year they were on a hillside that required some effort to access. Each experience grounded me in my surroundings and helped me notice more flowers and warmer weather are to come. 

I eagerly await longer days each year, and springtime delights me with sunshine later in the day. Walking or jogging after work boosts my mood and helps with fitness. Short winter days can be hard to take, and I’m overjoyed when sunny evenings return.

I look forward to the local farmer’s market opening each spring for fresh produce, creative wares, and community gatherings. Frequently, impromptu conversations and well-wishes occur with people I haven’t seen in a while. It seems like we’ve all emerged from our winter hibernation, and it’s exciting to reconnect.  

Recognizing the unique specialness of each season is not only enjoyable, it helps me feel like I haven’t missed out, and I’m less likely to feel like I let time pass me by. 

Information on highway hypnosis:

Raypole, C. (2020, July 2). Highway hypnosis: Signs, causes, how to handle it. Healthline. https://www.healthline.com/health/highway-hypnosis   

Burdens Shared

March is MS awareness month, and it’s a good time to reflect on the lessons I’ve learned while navigating life with Multiple Sclerosis for 16 years. Of all of the lessons I’ve had to learn, the hardest has been accepting my MS is not just my problem. 

When I was diagnosed with MS, I firmly wanted to be able to deal with it myself. I saw it as my problem, and I didn’t want it to affect those around me. I saw it as solely my responsibility, and I thought it would be unfair for me to let it burden anyone else. 

I didn’t sign up for having MS, and neither did my friends, family, and colleagues. I thought I could shelter them from my hardships, and I thought that was the noble way to approach it. I strived to be independent and strong, and I thought being needy was a weakness. 

When it got to be too much, I sought help. Some rose to the occasion, and some resented my pleas for help. I was embarrassed to ask, and it was crushing being rejected. Those willing and able to provide healthy support were grateful I was finally asking for and accepting help. They have been essential to my well-being, and I’m grateful for them.

I’ve learned that sharing my experience and counting on people to help me is not a burden. They are components of healthy relationships. It takes strength and courage to let people in, and I’ve come a long way. I’m grateful when people ask and accept help with their challenges. 

I’ve learned to let people know how my MS may affect them, and most people are incredibly supportive and kind. I hope to lead by example for how we can be compassionate and understanding when life doesn’t go as planned. We all have challenges throughout our lives, and hardship grows when we try to go it alone. 

While this lesson has been hard earned, it’s also been the most rewarding. 

Fortifying Relationships

Some bonds can withstand extreme stress and grumpy behavior. Others falter with the slightest misstep or misunderstanding. 

Sometimes I wonder where I stand with people I haven’t seen in a while. After getting divorced, I worried I was portrayed in a way that led people to judge me in a way I thought was unfair and inaccurate. When encountering people I haven’t seen in a while, I’m not always sure if their opinion of me has changed.  I cherish those who light up when they see me. My fears and insecurities vanish immediately, my entire body relaxes, and I delight in the reunion. 

There are others who I’d never question where I stand. They’ve been consistent confidantes and cheerleaders. Our relationships have been fortified over many years to a level where I can’t imagine anything could break it. 

It’s easier to put effort into relationships when I feel good. Being generous and kind comes naturally when I’m less stressed or fatigued. When I don’t feel well, it’s harder to look beyond my own thoughts and feelings to see what’s going on with others.

Sometimes, the shift from gathering strength to interact to being energized and excited to connect comes quickly. It can be from their energy rubbing off on me, their kindness, or their acceptance of me without demanding anything else.

Sometimes it’s a reality check that causes a shift. Realizing a friend is going through their own hard times and could really use support reminds me to look beyond my own life. 

I’ve benefited and learned so much from many very wise and compassionate people who helped me through challenging times, and I try to pay it forward. Usually, it’s by example, but I’ve attempted to gather and share some highlights here. 

Make bids for connection:

• Offer to listen, invite them to share, and make it clear there’s no expectation or pressure.
• Check in by phone, text, or email, and let them know they don’t have to respond.
• If I’m genuinely there for them at all times, make sure they know it and believe me. 
• Be there for them when they reach out. 
• If you’re able and it feels genuine, light up when you see them.  

Consider conversation approaches:

• Ask open-ended questions that aren't leading. Avoid asking, “So you’re doing well?” Try “How are you doing?” If they’re not doing well, they won’t need to overcome an incorrect assumption before sharing whatever they’re comfortable sharing.
• Acknowledge that my own problems may be silly and aren’t as big as theirs, but they’re what I’m experiencing. Sometimes people are sick of dealing with their own issues and would like to hear what’s going on with you.
• Share without competing. Allude to how my experiences may be similar, but be clear that I understand their situation may be completely different. How I deal with similar issues or life events may or may not help them.
• Validate their experience before providing reassurance.  If the validation step is skipped, it can appear to be dismissing their feelings and reality.  
• If I get emotional, be clear that the topic is hard but I’m glad they’re sharing with me. 
• Be patient, and let the pauses linger.  What feels like an awkward pause can be received as patience.  Quiet moments help allow time to organize thoughts and gather the courage to share. 
• Avoid interrupting, it can disrupt their train of thought. If I do interrupt, I’ll try to bring the conversation back to the point where I interrupted them. 
• Don’t yuck someone else’s yum.  What works for one doesn’t for others. 
• Be okay with not agreeing with them and not understanding everything.  Trust they’re doing their best, and respect their decisions. 

Show appreciation:

• Appreciate the relationship, and tell them why.  Share how our relationship and times together help me and make my life better.  
• When people ask for help, let them know how much they’ve helped me in the past.  Share how being there for them is important to me. 

Follow up:

• Sometimes my reactions can be misconstrued or confusing. If I’m really absorbing something, I might stare and not say anything. It can sometimes lead people to reach conclusions that weren’t my intention.  If I realize later that this might have happened, I want to let them know that my reaction was sincere contemplation and not judgment. 
• If I perceive an interaction as difficult, follow up later.  Ask if it’s okay to bring up what happened and what I think I could have done differently.  See how they feel about it, and see if they agree or have other insight. If they don’t want to talk about it, reinforce the relationship and let the issue go. 

Each of these suggestions has one or many stories behind it. I cherish the friends, family, counselors, acquaintances, writers, bloggers, and leaders who’ve shared their wisdom and have helped me learn and grow. I needed it, and they’ve helped me immensely.

New Year’s Reflection

One thing to remember about New Year’s resolutions: They are not required.  If you don’t want to make any, don’t.  I like them for the feeling of a fresh start and hope for a better future, but I also know that I need to be ready before I make a change. If I try before I’m ready, it will end with feelings of failure and guilt. 

Coming out of the holiday season, I recognize I did a lot, and I don’t feel like I took enough time to rest and recharge. Now it’s January, there are many things to do, and I’m not feeling completely ready. I’ve been too busy getting things done each day to take a step back and look longer term. 

My first step for the year is to grant myself grace. I’ve scheduled time to reflect, and I aim to decide what I want to do this coming year. 

Instead of jumping to the step of deciding what to change, I want to take time to consider last year and how I’m doing. These questions help me evaluate my life as it is now:

1. What did I love about last year? Why?
2. What was challenging or annoying? Why was it hard?
3. What did I learn? How can that lesson help me in the future?
4. Where in my life did I improve or lapse? Why do I think it changed?
5. Was there anything I needed or wanted that I didn’t have? Is it possible to have them?  If so, how would it be possible?  If not, do I need them?
6. How does answering these questions make me feel?

When distinguishing between what I need to do and what I want to do, I often think of the 1999 movie, “Office Space,” where the main character hates his job and decides not to go to work anymore. He doesn’t much care for paying bills either. He’s just not going to do them anymore. When asked if he’ll quit his job, he says no, he’s just not going to go anymore. It works out for him, hilariously and brilliantly.  

It wouldn’t for us, but the ridiculousness of it is a good lesson.  There are things we categorize as mandatory, but really, we just don’t want the consequences not doing them might bring. We still get to choose, although they seem like no-brainer decisions. I’m very aware that health issues severely limit options, so please know this distinction between need and want applies differently for each person. Take it or leave it as it helps you in your own life. 

For me, it helps to remember I’m not required to live the life I’m living. The things I love about my life are worth cultivating, and the challenging things deserve attention. I have choices. Knowing that, I look at how I answered the questions above, and it opens up the range of options available. 

There have been years when I needed to make really big changes, and some took a long time before I was ready to make them. All of them have led to me living a life I love more than the one I was living. I like the me I’ve become, and I’m excited to keep learning, growing, and evolving. As far as any resolutions go for this this year, I’ll make them when I’m ready.