I
do sometimes wonder--is it the opportunity to write here or the
or the opportunity to play around with the site design which interests
me more? Especially since I am now right in the midst of being
overwhelmed with my part time free lance job for the ORG. Harassed
as I am, I've still managed to find time over the weekend to spend
hours here fiddling around rearranging, archiving and obsessing
over this. After all, it is the year anniversary of my putting
up the site, so it calls for something in the way of a renewal
of commitment. Since what I am doing for money right now is so
dreadfully boring and I still give them my all, and since the
ORG is not paying enough to own me, I'm not going to feel guilty
about it at all.
I
made the decision that this will be the very last book fair that
I will ever plan. I informed the ORG of that in January, and after
May 6, I am officially free of that responsibility. I hope to
never, ever do event planning again, unless it is opportunity
I cannot pass up and a project where money is no object. Not likely
to happen, so I think I'm safe.
I
still am willing to do some of the administrative tasks for the
ORG, should they want me to continue. I made them a proposal.
I don't mind doing tasks over which I have sole control over when
and how much time I spend doing them. When the ultimate outcome
of my work is solely dependent on my efforts and I'm not at the
mercy of the erratic schedules and whims of committees or other
entities I can deal with it.
I
can feel my blood pressure dropping as I think of not having to
deal with that situation. I've absolutely verified for myself,
once and for all, that I do not ever want to work for other people
if I can possibly avoid it.
Maybe
I'm speaking too soon, though, on the event planning. I just realized
that as soon as possible I have to start helping out with some
of the wedding plans for my son and his fiancee who are getting
married on July 3. Its not one of those huge shindigs, it's just
a simple small ceremony, so hopefully it won't be that bad. Still
there are things to coordinate, and with them living in Washington
state and coming back here to get married, it does require some
sort of organization. There will be some joy attached to that
task, though.
This
year has brought a lot of changes for me.
I
began the year with depression still an overwhelming issue for
me. Depression resulting from having had to face so many life
changes in the last few years. We've dealt with the deaths of
friends and family members and with family illnesses, with income
changes and transitions related to our careers. We moved and down
sized from our long time residence in a house to an apartment.
And, no matter what, life just keeps on happening out there and
new events continue to impact us all the time. So in the midst
of all these changes we just had to find ways to accommodate in
spite of ourselves. Yet, there were times during all of that when
I really felt that I was not going to be able to accommodate and
when I felt that I was losing the struggle and also losing myself
in the struggle.
The
discovery of the online journaling community fascinated me and
eventually I just decided to try it myself. Now that I've done
it, albeit infrequently, I do think they're onto something.
Surprisingly,
just the act of writing things down has been a great help to me.
It's helped me to organize my thoughts around certain issues.
Putting words up publicly on a website means that I have to own
them as well, so I have to be thoughtful about what I write. Once
written, they are then there for me to reread and rethink. They
become something apart from me and I can observe my thoughts in
a different way than when they are just tumbling around in my
brain. On review, those thoughts seem to somehow take on a different
character. I do feel less depressed, and lately I have even actually
found myself singing out loud. Now, you wouldn't want to be there
to hear me singing my off-key tunes, but it does feel good to
me when I catch myself.
I'm
not saying everything is now fine, but I am certain that I feel
better, and I have found a tool which I feel I can use to my advantage
when things are rough.
Some
other changes for the better are more tangible.
We've
successfully transitioned out of the art business into the book
business for our primary source of income. I still have mixed
feelings about it, but I'm pretty happy because the pressure for
me to design new things year after year to produce income is no
longer there. The best result would be that this would allow me
to tap into my creativity again. With the pressure off, I hope
I will really make some time to create and not let myself get
sucked up entirely in the administrative tasks of the book business.
I've
worked a free lance job for a couple of years, and I learned a
lot in the process. Basically, I persuaded someone to hire me
to do a job I had never really done before and I taught myself
how to do the job. I learned how capable and reliable I am, and
I know my capabilities are not just confined to art related areas.
Not having worked in the business world for many, many years,
doing this job gave me some real experience for a resume, and
also the personal confidence to know that if it were absolutely
necessary I could get a job in the "real" world. I also listened
to myself when I knew it was time to quit, and I did so before
it got to be too much, and I did not feel guilty at all.
I've
taught myself how to design simple web sites. Though I am using
a WYSIWYG, I do have to understand something about HTML, and about
the concept of web design in order to do it. I have a couple of
other domains for our business which I will be working on, and
I'm also maintaining the site for the ORG I've worked for. In
general, I hope to be able to use these skills more as I learn
more. I'll never be a hot-shot web designer, but what I can do
will be useful, I'm certain. If nothing else, it never hurts to
learn new skills and it keeps your brain in shape.
So,
I'm starting a new year here with a more positive outlook, and
really a quite different focus than I planned on originally. If
I learn to type faster, and life cuts me a little slack for another
year, I think I'll be okay!