Feb 2, 2009 0
Day 02: 25 Hour Challenge
Today begins a new month and my next monthly challenge.
I'm ready for a challenge and excited about how this one will help me get closer to some long-held goals. I've noticed that most of my personal challenges related to time and how I manage (or mismanage) it. Same with this month's: my challenge for February is to work 25 hours a week. On business (writing and web work). Every Mom works far more than 25 hours a week doing Mom-stuff; we don't need a challenge for that sort of thing, unless it might be a challenge to do less.
25 hours a week of business work is going to require some good sticking-to-a-scheduleness, which I'm not good at. I make great schedules, but I don't use them well. One day I will pull all the pages out of the old planners stuffed into bookcases and wallpaper a room with them. It will be my annotated life history.
Joe and I were talking last night about doubt and how it sabotages our lives. We let it. I set high goals for myself, and not two minutes later I start questioning: "Who am I to think I can do this?"
I'm Super Woman, that's who I am!

Except for the leotard. And the super powers. And except that I know I am not. I know that there's a good reason for doubt (really? is there?) because I do have limits, and I do fail. How often do I fail because of doubts? They tend to be self-fulfilling prophecies.
Women tend to multitask; women who happen to be wives & mommies & worker-bees, whether at home or in an outside job, multiply their multitasking. Quadrupletask? Sometimes we multi(quadrupli)taskers need to step back, say no, take a break, simplify. Well and good.
But doubt is not a good thing. (Doughnuts are, though.) I may not be able to achieve all my goals, but then again, maybe I can. Successful people are the ones who go for it, taking for granted that they'll acquire the abilities and resources needed as they go. (This is not a blanket justification for taking out large loans on faith that you'll have the ability to pay it back as needed; just want to clear that up.) You can never be perfectly prepared, or perfectly anything. Sometimes you just have to take the risk and figure it out as you go along.
I don't want to fail because I talk myself out of trying. Reaching goals is difficult. Resistance always shows up in, in its various toxic forms. It's my job to squish the resistance, not feed it cookies and give it a warm bed right next to mine.
Once again, this month's challenge is my opportunity to change the habits that hold me back. I hear plenty of opinions and cultural idioms that encourage mediocrity, complacency. It starts way back in school when one year, instead of getting an A and waving around your gold star running home to show Mom, you get an A and quietly turn your paper over so the kid next to you doesn't notice and tease.
Opinions and cultural idioms are notoriously inaccurate. I have a feeling there's a greater motive behind all those voices, and it's not rational; it's fear. Fear of failure, yes, and fear of someone else succeeding, showing us it can be done, raising the standard.
We rarely expect enough from ourselves. We never demand it. Your version of success is, I'm sure, not the same as mine, but it requires the same kind of fundamental change to reach it. We have to stop expecting, and accepting, less from ourselves. We are capable of more.
How will you challenge yourself to be more this month?
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Image Credits
Hourglass photo courtesy of bogenfreund on Flickr; Superwoman Cartoon courtesy of Inspiration Line.





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