Putting My Training Wheels Back On

There comes a time where we have the opportunity to learn a new skill, much like the time we rode our bikes with training wheels until we learned the art of balancing.

I’ve been transitioning over from a PC to a Mac – and have finally made the switch. I started my Sunday frustrated, as I couldn’t find my files, until I simply remembered how lucky I was to be able to learn something new.

For years I’ve been so intimidated by Mac’s. All because they don’t have the darn right click. My how we become creatures of habit!

Working on the new computer is making me actually stop and pause, and think about what I am doing. I’ve been able to largely move through my workday with lightening speed over the past many years, without even thinking about what I am doing. Now I get to relearn shortcuts, tricks, and the how-to’s of the Mac world.

I feel that once again I am wearing my training wheels. Treading lightly, feeling secure with the wheels, and just about ready to balance out on my own. I have to google questions about Mac every few hours when I run into something I don’t know how to do – but it’s all a part of the process.

I knew on Sunday, my first official day of the switch, that I had a choice. I could go through the learning process with patience for myself, or I could get frustrated at every little difference swearing by how much better PC’s are. I chose patience.

Every once in awhile a change of pace, a new skill, or challenge of some kind is in order to keep us on our toes. It’s a chance for us to not get stuck in long held ways of doing things – creating later chaos when change becomes inevitable.

So now, I’m just going for a ride on my Mac. Day by day I’ll learn new things, and I’ll keep riding on the wheels until they no longer need to touch the ground.

Life is a Series of Choices

Just this week a friend sent me a mug shot of an old friend. One whom I have lost touch with over the years because of her choices and patterns that she’s refused or been unable to break.

It appears my old friend has been arrested four times over the last four months. Her family has cut her off, she’s without any friends, and she’s been in a pattern of drugs, abuse, and lies for longer than I can remember.

Her now teenage daughter is one of the most beautiful spirits I have ever met. Living with her grandmother, she’s determined never to follow in her mother’s footsteps.  Despite her strength, fortitude, and will to become a powerful adult one day, the situation is heart breaking.

I remember the days where my old friend and I would head out on the town for a night of bar hopping, clubs, and fun. One day it was no longer fun for me and we distanced ourselves as I would chose to go home and she’d choose to stay out the rest of the night.

Over the years I’ve seen her go in and out of rehab, promising this time was different, saying she’d changed – yet to find out she’d relapsed once again.

Seeing her mug shots this week reminded me that life is really a series of choices. Some harder than others, some physical and psychological and hidden beneath our awareness.  Regardless of where her addiction stems from – the point is how we are all made up of our choices.

Looking back at where you are today you can see how a series of choices put you exactly where you are in this moment.

Last week I was reflecting on all the times I have felt like “I have found it!” the key to my happiness and career.  Each time, knowing I was getting closer to the truth. 

Returning back to school and selecting a school that didn’t have an undergraduate program for elementary education, I chose psychology.

Not finding a job in that field, I chose to buy a franchise.

Not being able to make that business work, I moved to Colorado.

Looking for a new career path I returned to school again for counseling.

Realizing that counseling was too demanding, I chose coaching.

Seeing how I love to write and create through coaching lead me to writing.

Writing led me to this very point….

A series of choices, all stacked upon one another. All leading me to where I am right now in this very moment. Your choices have done the same. Despite where you may stand currently, your choices will take you where you need to go.  After all, you chose to be here.