Posts Tagged ‘Wisdom’

A Woman Should Have

Friday, August 20th, 2010

This list was originally published in the 90’s and has bounced around the internet a bajillion times.  It was written by New York Times Best-Selling Author, Pamela Redmond Satran, but is often mis-attributed by Maya Angelou.  Oh how I wish I wrote this! – but to be clear, I didn’t.   It’s a superb list though, of things women need to know about relationships, marriage, parenting and adulthood in general.

By the age of 30, a woman should have:

  1. One old boyfriend you can imagine going back to and one who reminds you of how far you’ve come.
  2. A decent piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone else in your family.
  3. Something perfect to wear if the employer or man of your dreams wants to see you in an hour.
  4. A purse, a suitcase and an umbrella you’re not ashamed to be seen carrying.
  5. A youth you’re content to move beyond.
  6. A past juicy enough that you’re looking forward to retelling it in your old age.
  7. The realization that you are actually going to have an old age—and some money set aside to help fund it.
  8. An e-mail address, a voice mailbox and a bank account—all of which nobody has access to but you.
  9. A résumé that is not even the slightest bit padded.
  10. One friend who always makes you laugh and one who lets you cry.
  11. A set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill and a black lace bra.
  12. Something ridiculously expensive that you bought for yourself, just because you deserve it.
  13. The belief that you deserve it.
  14. A skin-care regimen, an exercise routine and a plan for dealing with those few other facets of life that don’t get better after 30.
  15. A solid start on a satisfying career, a satisfying relationship and all those other facets of life that do get better.

By the age of 30, a woman should know:

  1. How to fall in love without losing yourself.
  2. How you feel about having kids.
  3. How to quit a job, break up with a man and confront a friend without ruining the friendship.
  4. When to try harder and when to walk away.
  5. How to kiss in a way that communicates perfectly what you would and wouldn’t like to happen next.
  6. The names of: the secretary of state, your great-grandmother and the best tailor in town.
  7. How to live alone, even if you don’t like to.
  8. How to take control of your own birthday.
  9. That you can’t change the length of your calves, the width of your hips or the nature of your parents.
  10. That your childhood may not have been perfect, but it’s over.
  11. What you would and wouldn’t do for money or love.
  12. That nobody gets away with smoking, drinking, doing drugs or not flossing for very long.
  13. Who you can trust, who you can’t and why you shouldn’t take it personally.
  14. Not to apologize for something that isn’t your fault.
  15. Why they say life begins at 30.

Thanks!

Monday, August 2nd, 2010

I’m always grateful for reader comments on this blog.  In fact, I’m grateful that anyone gives a flying fig what I have to say at all.  One comment recently really got me thinking.  Stefanie at What’s the Best that Can Happen (a great site – go check it out) commented, “I am finding that I need to reconnect with my friends even more now as the fog of those first few years with kids has lifted…”

This was an unexpected bit of validation for me.  I hadn’t recognized the diaper-induced fog that I’m muddling through.  And because I didn’t realize that I was in a tunnel, I also didn’t see the light at the end of it.  I feel so much better now!  Thanks Stefanie!

Other moms out there, did you withdraw from pieces of your life when your kids were little?  Did you come back?

Letter to My 21-Year-Old Self

Monday, May 31st, 2010

Dear Me –
At 21, you are smart, beautiful and ambitious.  When asked what your long-term goals are, your pat answer is “world domination”…and you mean it.  You have the energy and the skills to kick butt and take names and your future is blindingly bright.  There’s only one thing that I, as your mid-thirties self, would change about you.

It will sound silly to you now, but I want you to learn to take better care of yourself.  No one is ever as hard on you as you are on yourself.  The self-imposed pressure you feel to work harder and be stronger will take its toll on you.  I want you to work less and smile more.  To worry less and play more.  To focus less on the end goal and more on enjoying the journey.  The sooner you embrace the idea of nurturing yourself, the happier you will be.

One way to do that is to know that the whole ‘good girl’ thing is WAY over rated.  Really give some thought to what you want and what you love to do.  Stop making life decisions based on what you think you’re supposed to do.  Your attempts to please the world will lead you in a difficult and ultimately pointless direction.  Just do what you want – it will be better than OK.

Another way to nurture yourself is to embrace the knowledge that you look gorgeous!  For heaven sake, spend less time, energy and money worrying that you don’t.  Honey, just enjoy it while it lasts.  Because it turns out that your body isn’t so good at pregnancy.  Your children, although healthy and beautiful, will do irreparable damage to your body.  You may not believe it now, but they are more than worth the sacrifice.  It would be nice though to have your cheekbones, waistline, and spinal integrity back.  But I digress.

Because you’re you, you rarely choose a smooth path.  Doing things the hard way seems to be interwoven into your DNA.  It toughens you, which is a mixed blessing.  The life that you make for yourself includes incredible highs and wrenching lows.  But you are far, far more blessed than most.  So loosen your grip a little and enjoy your life – it’s a good one.

I love you -

M

Simplify Dammit!

Wednesday, May 5th, 2010

http://www.makememinimal.com/wp-content/uploads/2008/05/intrucciones_acabar_cubo_rubik.jpg

I Stumbled Upon this image and it sums up the philosophy I’m trying to adopt lately when I’m doing something that frustrates me.  I think, “Why am I doing this?  Does this really matter anyway?  I choose an easier way.”  Now I have the smashed Rubik’s cube to remind me.  Ha!

25 Lessons I Wish I Had Learned WAY Sooner

Monday, May 3rd, 2010

When I think of my younger, thinner, stupider self, I think, “Holy crap.  If I knew then what I know now…”  Well, here are some of the things I wish I knew then.

  1. 1 out of 4 people that you meet won’t like you.  That’s really OK.
  2. Life isn’t fair.  Most of the time it’s not fair in your favor, so don’t whine about life not being fair.
  3. Save your money.
  4. No one knows what you’re thinking unless you tell them.
  5. Perfectionism will kill you.
  6. You’re stronger than you think you are.
  7. You think that sexism and racism were in the olden days.  They’re not.
  8. Comparing yourself to others is never a good idea.
  9. When someone shows you who they are, believe them.  People are consistent.
  10. Develop critical thinking skills and use them.
  11. Never hide your intelligence from anyone.
  12. Trust your instincts.
  13. 80% of everything is irrelevant
  14. Spend WAY less time worrying about the shape of your body.
  15. Stay away from credit cards.
  16. There are lots of men who will be nice to you.  Accept nothing less.
  17. Be nicer to yourself too.
  18. For the most part, it doesn’t matter what people think.  Follow your own truth.
  19. No education is wasted. Drink in as many new experiences as you can.
  20. Pay your dues.  Work hard.
  21. Networking is critical.
  22. Letting go of control is liberating.  Try it.
  23. Don’t treat anyone badly.  You’ll be surprised when they’ll pop up again in your life.
  24. Do what you love, not what you think you’re supposed to do.
  25. Don’t forget to enjoy your journey!

No Education is Wasted

Wednesday, April 14th, 2010

“Nothing we learn in this world is ever wasted.”   – Eleanor Roosevelt

I had the opportunity to participate in a junior high school career day this week.  In 20 minute increments, disinterested kids filed into the classroom and I talked about my job and took questions.  The best question of the day – “Do you have to dress like that?”  Ha!

The other best question was, “Do we really need to know algebra?”  The students looked stricken when I said, “Yes.  And you need to know history and science and literature too.  In fact, the more you know, the better life you will have.”  They clearly thought that I sucked, but I continued on with a story to illustrate.

When I was in graduate school, I had a choice one semester between taking a securities law class or a class called ‘Arts & the Executive”.  I later went into the finance industry, so the law class would have been helpful, but at the time, I went for the easier grade and spent the semester going to museums and theaters to learn the nonprofit side of business.

About seven years later, I was at a business cocktail party for wealthy clients & prospects for my firm. (I truly hate these events by the way.  I’m a terrible mingler.)  I ended up chatting with a man who was new in town and during our conversation, he asked me about the arts in our community.  Turns out he was a huge opera fan.  I had only ever seen one opera, but I told him it was my favorite and the conversation went on from there.

I didn’t give him another thought until two days later, when he invested six million dollars in a small investment fund that I was working on.  All because I had seen Tosca in grad school.  “So you see, everything that you learn is valuable,” I said.

Some of the junior high students were not at all impressed.  Some seemed at least slightly interested.  And it’s my sincere hope that at least one of them will give algebra another chance.

5 Lessons We Should Stop Teaching Girls

Monday, April 5th, 2010

“Men who don’t like women with brains don’t like women.”
- Mignon McLaughlin

As the mother of a daughter, I want to be deliberate in how I raise her with the hope that she can avoid the hang-ups and pitfalls that I have wrestled with.  While I have learned countless invaluable lessons from the women who raised, nurtured and mentored me, there are a few things that I wish we, as women, could un-learn.

Clear your plate. Whether you’re hungry or not, keep eating until all of the food is gone.  Take one look at me and you will know that I took this one to heart.
New lesson: We don’t want to be wasteful, so don’t put too much on your plate.  Listen to your body.  When you feel full, stop eating.

Be ladylike. How many of us suppress our thoughts and feelings because we don’t want to inconvenience anyone with them?
New lesson: Be considerate, but always speak your mind!

Ambition is not an attractive quality. And thus we limit ourselves.
New lesson: Reach for the stars.  Toot your own horn.  Conquer the world.  And make a ton of money while you’re at it.

It’s not polite to talk about money. Women miss out on hundreds of thousands of dollars over the course of a career because we’re not comfortable negotiating on our own behalf.
New lesson: Be discreet, but know what you’re worth and say so.  Once you earn it, you need to know how to manage it for yourself too.

He pushed you down on the playground because he likes you. What?!?
New lesson: No one gets to touch you without your permission.  Boys who really like you will not be mean to you.  He pushed you down because he’s an asshole.  Tell a grown-up and if it happens again, knock his block off.

In the Moment

Friday, March 26th, 2010

Being truly present is new to me.  I have always been the one thinking about what’s coming next, or what I should be doing other than this.  As I am learning to demand my joy, I’m also learning to stop.  And breathe.  And experience where I am right now.  It is absolutely life changing.  I enjoy my relationships more, especially with my husband and children.  I taste my food.  I worry less.  I hear the birds singing and the wind blowing.  I appreciate all the details of the world around me that have for so long gone completely ignored.  I notice and enjoy everything that feels good to my mind, my body and my spirit.  ‘Stop and smell the roses’ means something completely different to me than ever before.  It means, “Seriously.  Stop what you’re doing and experience these beautiful roses.”

Am I finally catching on to the obvious?  Or is transforming from overworked stress ball to simple abundance truly just a shift in perspective?  Either way, it’s pretty awesome.

New Rule

Wednesday, March 17th, 2010

With a nod to Bill Maher, I begin this rant and shout, “New rule!  I will no longer listen to recordings of 911 calls under any circumstances!”  I have always been bothered by news stories that include an actual recording of the worst moments in someone’s life.  I absolutely cannot stand to listen to OnStar commercials on the radio.  Pregnant women in car accidents.  Children whose parents have collapsed.  I don’t need this.

But this week was the final straw.  I was in the car over lunch listening to the news.  There was a terrible story about a teenager who was set on fire.  Horrifying.  I clearly understood what had happened.  Was it really necessary to play the 911 call with the kid screaming in agony in the background?  It brought tears to my eyes and turned my stomach.  How long will it be before that gut-wrenching sound fades away in my brain?

So I am making a quality of life declaration.  I will change the channel.  I will not listen to the worst moment in someone’s life and then go on with my day.  I will stick my fingers in my ears and recite the Pledge of Allegiance if I have to.  But I will not allow 911 recordings into my consciousness any more.  So there.

80% of Everything is Irrelevant

Monday, February 22nd, 2010

Over the years, I’ve spent an incredible amount of energy on things that, in retrospect, don’t matter one bit.  Because I have a type A personality and prefer things to be under control, I have worked really hard to ensure that everything is just so.  I have recopied meeting notes so that they look neater.  I have stayed late at the office making spreadsheets tidier.  I have organized and reorganized cabinets so that I always know where everything is.  I’m sure that there is some very interesting psychology behind this behavior, but I don’t think I care to delve into it.  I will choose blissful ignorance about my psyche.  All I know is I was a freak.  I completely wore myself out mentally and physically.  And in all honesty, I haven’t been the easiest person to live with.

Before I even had children, I was spreading myself too thin.  A friend gave me a book, “Perfectionism: a Sure Cure for Happiness”.  And it was.  Right around the time I turned 30, I made a concerted effort to chill out.  I took on the mantra “Good enough is good enough.”  I was doing pretty well, I thought, in reassessing what was important and what was not and sure enough, life got a little easier.

And then…babies.  What is it they say? – We make plans and God laughs?  Keeping track of the little details became a sheer impossibility.  Before, I was the first one in the office each morning.  Now, if I could get there at all without spit up on my suit, I considered the day a success.  I went from one extreme to the other and again, I was struggling just to get through the days.

Today, I count ‘balance vs. control’ as one of the many life lessons that I chose to learn the hard way.  I think I’ve got a pretty good handle on the 200 things each day that do matter, such as changing diapers, filling bellies, paying the mortgage and teaching G how to read.  I am also acutely aware of the 800 other things that don’t matter at all like PTA committees and networking receptions and sadly, clean countertops.  It is by no means easy, but I’m much more comfortable with my perspective on it.

The good life is messy to be sure, but it is good.