A former boss gave me this advice:
Put a picture on your desk that reminds you where you came from.
That’s what I see in the photo above.
A skinny, blue eyed country girl that dreamed of being legendary.
First, a figure skater. Later, an Olympic gymnast. Those dreams and more were written in my Book of Dreams.
Here’s the one I’m still working on:
Remembering keeps us real
There is no one else I’m trying to be in the top photo except Melissa. I’m not wondering if I’ll say the right thing. Not worrying: will people like my latest blog post?
I was happy to be myself, playing in the snow, smiling.
Be real. Connect with your authentic self.
Remembering helps avoid past mistakes
Like every teenager, I went through a period of feeling lost. If I could go back, I’d approach those years with more confidence (less bangs). I wouldn’t worry that my eyes were too big, my wrists, too skinny.
I would focus on activities that made me feel strong. I would write and never stop. I would ignore self-doubt as much as possible.
Learn from the past. The lessons can shape your world.
Remembering can rewrite your life
As the oldest of six kids, I lived a simple childhood. We didn’t have a lot of money, but us kids never noticed. We lived off the land and made it our playground. We smiled, laughed, joked and explored.
Melissa grew up.
I complicated my life as an adult – increasing my debt, stress and pressure. Remembering where I came from helped change that. By getting out of debt, quitting consumerism and doing work that matters, I am able to enjoy simple adulthood. A strangely familiar new life.
Turn around and take one step forward. It’s never too late.
Your turn.
This week, find a photo that reminds you where you came from. Look into your eyes, at the memories and authenticity hidden in the scene. See who you were then. Ask yourself: Who am I today?
Somewhere in the image, you might find your future.
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Aside from all the amazing insight you provide in each and every post, you also thought your eyes were too big and your wrists too small!?! Sometimes I swear you are in my head. Thanks for your amazingness!
Yes, HATED my eyes and skinniness. Now I enjoy both qualities.
Thanks for sharing and supporting me!
Awesome blog! Now, I just have to get into the closet under the stairs to dig out an old photo. That could lead to a whole new project!
Haha, definitely. I have a few photos I need to put away later tonight. It’s all part of the process.
This gave me goose bumps…seriously. I absolutely love it! Thanks for being an inpiration to me
Awesome, Stef! Thanks for sharing.
OMG I love that first photo. The good old days, we had so much fun playing off the land and we had some great imaginations, remember all the things we made up? I think the number one thing we ever did was Little House.
So yes I actually read your post!!!! Yay for me!!! And it was great!!!
Wow! So nice of you to stop by.
We had awesome imaginations, though you were quite the bag, never wanting to play. Remember that? Haha. That’s how I remember it.
Love you, sis. Come visit me.
Tell the boys to ask everyday.
MG
I have a photo of my hometown at my desk at work. Reminds me of my humble beginnings, and makes me smile.
TY!
KT
Awesome, I love this one! It made me tear up it was so great. You are a great writer. I love ya.
Love you too! Come visit me!
you’ve come a long way baby!! love the first pic.
i have a lot of similar teenage pics…too many bangs also, and i was always worried about my skinny legs and flat chest.
Just wanted to let you know that I’ve awarded you the I Love This Blog award. You can see it here. I realize that many bloggers don’t accept or show their awards and that’s fine; just wanted to let you know you had been awarded
Thank you, Erin! I’m glad you connected so I could accept the honor. Have a great week!
Hi Melissa,
I just came across your blog this week after reading your post on zenhabits. I love this idea of reconnecting with your younger self. Sadly all photos of me before the age of 22 are somewhere in my parents house about 5 thousand miles away from where I am now, but still. It’s very humbling to think of one’s younger self and the dreams and plans and hopes that younger self had. I definitely need to reconnect with those big ideas and the huge optimism I had! But not with the terrible fashion sense and stupid hair of my former days. Thanks for the inspiration, and I look forward to reading more!
Hi Kim,
When I see the fashion and hairstyles of my youth I wonder “what was I thinking!?”
I also see the belief that I could do anything – that nothing could stand in my way.
Except maybe those bangs …
Take care and thanks for connecting,
Melissa
Although not as carefree as a child, I’m definitely more sure of myself. I didn’t really know who I wanted to be back then, just concerned with who my friends were, what I was doing after school, and what boys I liked.
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