You're so Brave!

You're braver than you give yourself credit for. I'd bet on that.

Today is a good day to think of all the things you've done and continue to do in the name of honor, love and integrity. You make sacrifices every day for the people you love, and you do so with an open heart (most of the time). And really, they aren't sacrifices if what you're doing comes from that gifting place we all have. It's another story if your actions are coming from anywhere else, and something like that, it's not sustainable. You can do it, but at a cost to your soul and psyche.

The trick isn't to squelch your dreams into oblivion and pretend you never had them. The trick is to find ways of living them AND taking care of those you love. Recognizing that the deal is, we came to this planet with one body, one life to live, and no one gets to live ours as well as their own.

In every moment, there are options, choices, possibilities. Shhh...don't argue, just think. What first comes to mind are all the impossibilities. Okay. Write them down. Empty them out of your head. They are real. So are the possibilities waiting just on the other side of them. We can't hear what's possible til those loud-mouth demanding voices get their moment in the sun. Thank them. Then dismiss them. Now invite in the possibilities.

Today's challenge:

1. Make a list of 20 things you love to do, or used to love to do. Holding hands. SCUBA diving. Gardening. Concerts. Knitting. Getting a massage. Giggling. Playing board games. Kissing.
2. Now think back to the last time you did each thing. Write down the date, or year if that's as close as you can get.
3. Choose 1 and do it. Today. Do this daily from now on.

The challenge is to get creative. If you wrote down SCUBA and aren't currently in Hawaii, listen to the impossibilities. Thank them. Dismiss them. Then, Google "exotic pet store". Go to the store and be with the fish.

If you wrote down Concert or live music. Again, listen to the impossibilities. Thank them. Dismiss them. Then, Google "live music [near your town]". Go. Too far? Jump on YouTube and watch your favorite bands. Turn on Spotify (it's free) and make your own playlist by dragging and dropping songs.

If you come up with something you can't think of an option for, post it here and maybe someone else will have an inspiration to share. Or have a great solution for a challenging dream? Please share that too!

xo, Corey

Are you the you you think you are?

No one has to agree with us about who we are. 

Bravo or Boohoo? 

It’s easy enough to say something like this on paper, but is it possible to live our lives as if other people’s opinions don’t matter? Are you living on the outside the life you dream of on the inside? Does the image of who people think you are mesh with the “who” you know yourself to be? How can you even know? How can they, when everything we perceive is based on our own life experiences?

Who are you?

Are you a composite of what those around you have chosen to see? Are you who you are based on who you’ve spent your time with? Have commercials told you what you lack, or need, and movies and television shown you what friendship and love mean?

I sometimes wonder, do country music songs sing of how love is, or how we wish for love to be?

We notice how our parents and others respond to us, and how they speak to each other, what their words say as well as what their body language broadcasts. We measure ourselves against the background of the music we listen to, our ethnic norms, social class, religion, and education. Even our horoscope adds to the soup that we call “me”.

None of us grows up in a bubble. We are surrounded by millions of silent visual clues that approve or disapprove, a frown, a smile, a sigh, and we respond in ways that conform or rebel. Either way, we come to know “who” we are through the fusion of our input.

The good and the bad news is, you are more than a sum of our parts. You are more than an iPhone filled with apps. You are a unique spark in an infinite cosmos. Corny, I know, but the only way we can be defined by consensus is if we agree and believe that who others say we are, is the “who” we feel ourselves to be.

Dreaming: It's not just for kids

Imagine. Imagine that the dreams you have of your perfect life are actually possible. I mean the dreams that you don’t share. The ones that seem impossible, beyond your reach, or that others would say are irresponsible. Maybe they are new dreams, or maybe they’re ones you’ve pushed away for so long that you’ve mostly forgotten what they are. Maybe you’ve given up on them because you’ve gotten older. Maybe they’re just images that don’t go away.

The image I carried with me, or that carried me along, were of palm trees swaying against a vivid blue sky. Those trees spoke to me, they whispered for me to follow them, like clues on a treasure map. They were promises of relief from the pain and discomfort of living a life that didn’t fit. They were the peripheral vision, the carrot on the stick, the promise of an adventure if I were brave enough to believe in them, and in myself. For me, there was no question. It was do, or die.

What does your heart dream of? I’ve asked hundreds of clients and audiences this question. What I’ve discovered is that most people have forgotten how to dream BIG. Most commonly, the answer is one rung above where they find themselves. An unemployed single mom wants to be an administrative assistant. An abused teen wants to paint houses with a friend’s dad. That’s not dreaming. That’s settling for what you think you barely deserve. 

Don’t get me wrong. Painting houses, or being part of an office, those CAN be dreams, if they truly are dreams! The question is, are they your dreams, or are they simply as far as you can allow yourself to imagine? Who in your life told you one too many times to be realistic, to stop daydreaming, to settle down?

If you could be anything what would you be? The first time I was asked this question I said I wanted to be President of the United States. The other people in the room protested, “Can she do that?” The trainer’s response: “of course she can, so can you.” That set off a chain of responses like a brick of firecrackers on a fuse and there were shouts from around the room of, “I want to be a pilot”, “I want to be a stay at home mom with lots of kids”, “I want to be a bear…”! 

Nothing is impossible. Even being a bear. Think about that. Argue if you must. It’s not the point. It’s not for you or me to decide. It’s not our dream. Nor are we in a position to say it isn’t possible. Who are we to tell anyone something’s impossible? Who are we to have the audacity to say such a thing to ourselves? The word impossible is a self-imposed hurdle, an obstacle of our own choosing.

Are you living into your dreams? Or are your true dreams a secret because you’ve been told they aren’t possible? Is the risk too high? How high? Says who? 

Great success means the risk of great failures. We’d like to think that by avoiding the desire to be our greatest selves, we’re also avoiding the risk of experiencing great pain. That’s one of our greatest myths. Pain happens. No matter what, it happens. So the question is: Are you willing to risk the pain you are already living, for the possibility of experiencing the joy you've so far only imagined?