I’ve been getting a lot of those, career-wise,lately. Not the writing career but the classroom one. Long story short, I’m headed back to the classroom.
What’s fascinating is that, amidst the chaos and uncertainty, I never truly worried about getting something better. It was a shock to find out people (only a few)I have come to know, trust and love like family were really gossiping, spiteful, easily-deluded people (and this just in the last month of life), but if this had happened to me five years ago, it would have devastated and derailed me mentally for months.
Not this time. This time I took it all in stride and used it to springboard my thoughts and actions toward something I know will never let me down: writing. Winter in Ohio has a way of dropping doldrums all around and spring is always a refreshing change. This year, moreso than ever.
Not only am I purging old files, tossing old contracts and getting rid of research used for articles years ago, I’m completely renovating my office from top to bottom. The hubby helped by removing the most *hideous* cabinet from the ceiling of my room, I ordered new wallpaper and am remodeling the closet to be the desk center. Instead of the 1972 seafoam walls, I’ll be retreating to a calm, relaxing lavender, purple and daisy-decorated haven guaranteed to inspire. The promise of something fresh is helping energize my writing as well. I’m fleshing out several different projects, from workshops to articles and creative coaching endeavors. I’m so excited I can hardly sit still.
There’s nothing like new digs to breathe life into your life…in whatever area it may be. And there’s nothing better to temper the sour taste of lemons with than the sweet smells of success.
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