Next week I turn 40. I’m looking forward to my 40s. The number doesn’t bother me nor the age. At least I thought until the other morning (at 4am mind you!) when one of our cats decided to wake us up by puking in the bedroom. Normally when I am woken up early this early, I toss and turn trying to go back to sleep. When or if I do finally go back to sleep and then have to get out of bed, I physically feel horrible and wish I would have just gotten up. Does that ever happen to you?
This particular morning I decided to get up rather than try to go back to sleep. I have had so much on my mind lately that I thought it was a great time to grab my journal and jot some thoughts down and see if I could clear my head. What came out on the pages was surprising to me and not at all what I thought I would write about.
I started to reflect on the last 10 years of my life and what my goals were as apposed to where I am now and reflected on how far off track I got with my goals. I actually felt like I was having a mini-midlife crisis. Don’t worry, I wasn’t tempted to buy a red convertible like some of the experts say people do in a mid-life crisis. I just started questioning the decisions I was making and the reasons I was making them.
In a bit of a panic, I decided later that day to contact my wonderful friend, mentor and muse, Traci Long. I shared with her what I was going through and she immediately pointed out a pattern she has seen with me when I get to a certain point in my successes. It is that point where you are just about at the top of the mountain and then instead of going over the other side, you stop and slide back down the mountain.
“You’re not allowing for the miracle on the other side,” she said to me. What is so funny is that I decided to have a theme phrase for this year that would signify what I would do this year whenever faced with an obstacle. I would say this phrase and remind myself what I want this year to be. My phrase for this year is “Take Risks.”
I mean I have a plaque in my office that I happen to come across in a store by accident. I was put in the path of a jewelry designer who takes beautiful rings and engraves words on them and I had her create a ring that reads, “Take Risks.” I really thought I was taking risks this year. I mean I launched a journal business that I have been working on for 4 years and I have been letting go of other things that have been hard to let go of.
Sounds like I’m taking risks right? Wrong, what my dear friend pointed out to me is that I do this constantly. I come up with brilliant ideas and take them to a certain point and then when it is time to see if these ideas can fly on their own, I back down and move on to something else. I retreat to what is comfortable rather than going all the way in. I always seem to create a back-up plan for what I am doing.
She made another good observation in that I have built a cocoon for myself and become too recluse with my business. She is right! I have been in a virtual bubble for the last 9 years. I mean I work with clients all over the world but never have to meet them face-to-face. I have been so busy with running one of my companies that I have forgotten how to be social. I mean I have fun with my neighbors and I have certainly been more social but I have forgotten what it is like to really interact with people regarding business.
Interestingly enough, I have signed up for a booth at one of the Southern Womens’ Shows, which is a huge trade show in the southern region of the United States. I was even about to back out of that or sabotage the entire thing before I have even gotten there.
Now I know the true meaning of taking risks. It is making a leap even when there is no safety net or assurance that everything will be okay. Next month, I’m taking a risk and going for it! After all, I want to get on the other side of the mountain for a change and receive my miracle!
I’d love to hear if you have ever experienced the same thing and how you got to the other side of the mountain. Be sure to leave a comment below.









