"No one's gonna drag you up into the light where you belong."
- Source unknown
I came home from work feeling anxious about a possible choice one of my colleagues may make regarding her own career and position. Nothing's certain yet. Why was I anxious? Because of the impact that it might have on me, not her!
(Hello, I am five years old.)
To my credit, my first reaction to the information she'd shared with me was not from a self-obsessed place. My initial thoughts were those of a friend, and I shared them with her because I truly want her to make the best choice for herself, her family, her career, and her own satisfaction. I really do, so whatever her choice turns out to be, I"ll support it and her in any way I can.
A few minutes later, however, I went from Supportive Friend to Frightened Newbie. It occurred to me that if Choice X is made, then my colleague will not be available to provide the specific kind of institutional support that I feel I may need to see me through the tenure process successfully next year.
Mind you, there's no question that my colleague can and will continue to support me through that process. But she might be doing it from a position that would exert a different kind of pull -- and perhaps not the kind I feel I may need where I need it.
And that's when my anxiety kicked in.
But then, after living with the anxiety for a couple of hours and feeling a little panicky, I had an epiphany. My anxiety was linked to my over-dependence on a single figure who may or may not be in a position to act. But that's messed up. I need to rely on myself, trust in myself, and find my own solutions. That's the only way that my anxiety will truly dissipate. I need to become professionally self-reliant, self-sustaining.
No one is going to get tenure for me. I'm going to get it for myself! I create the record for which tenure is be granted. Colleagues' support is very important, but I will get tenure because I will have earned it! One way or another, I'm going to make it extremely difficult for powers that be not to tenure me, and I'm going to do it on the strength of my record!
(I knew these things last summer. How did I lose track of them this fall? Probably through a teaching load of 300+ students and lots of stress and fatigue that's worn me down.)
Bottom line: I am creating my own success. No excuses (including fear), no reliance on others to cover for me if I don't perform well. Yes, I will gratefully accept the assistance of colleagues who want to support me, but I want to make it easy for them to do so. I don't want them to have to make a case for me, because I want to have made the best case possible for myself.
And at this point? That means writing.
So, as a concrete step toward regaining the sense of empowerment I felt during the summer when I was actively writing, I'm going to come up with a writing schedule for December and January that will result in two concrete writing deliverables. When I've finalized the schedule (in the next few days), I'll post it here.
NaNoWriMo may be over as of midnight on November 30, but regular, daily writing isn't!
Sometimes I just have to take back the power that I myself am guilty of giving away.
Often circumstances, mindset, or both make it a real challenge to stay connected to (or try to reconnect with!) a belief in your ability to shape your life -- as a writer or as a particular kind of person you want to be.
What kinds of actions, rituals, or tools -- however small -- help you (re)connect?
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