Hold on – a poem

A poem by @loveyou.quinn

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I wrote this poem on a trip to Australia while at the Sydney Botanic Garden, surrounded by trees, flowers, and birds. I feel like I write a lot about nature and the trees. I’m surrounded by them at home, and feel like they have a lot of symbolism for life and relationships.


Am I the way you think I am
Or am I just me?

Even a tree wonders its worth
If the wind doubts its strength
At every passing breeze.

Why is it the wind’s place to judge?
Even strong branches can break
Straining under a relentless gale.

Am I the way you think I am
Or am I just me?

Even a tree wonders its worth
If the rain floods its vibrancy
As the days pour by.

Why is it the rain’s place to challenge?
Even strong roots can rot
Submerged in a lifetime of showers.

Through it all, hold on.
If I break, I am still me.
If I rot, I am still me.


Review: The War of Art

The War of Art by Steven Pressfield
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I was gifted this book as I began my creative writing journey. This book is for artists, writers, creatives, entrepreneurs, or whomever is on a journey of finding purpose and building something that fuels their soul.

The creative journey is HARD and it is far too easily to procrastinate until you realize it’s been 10 years and you haven’t made any real progress on your actual goals.

If that resonates with you at all…read this book.

The book is broken down into three distinct sections:

  1. Resistance – Defining the Enemy
  2. Combatting Resistance – Turning Pro
  3. Beyond Resistance – The Higher Realm

Like many creatives, I’ve struggled with a wide variety of procrastination issues throughout my creative and entrepreneurial endeavors. All of my excuses and fears were called out in this book. Steven Pressfield also provides some tools on moving past your blocks to give yourself the space to being a consistent creative journey.

I bookmarked about 50% of the pages in this book.

Rating: A

A few of my many highlighted passages:

“Madonna employs ‘Madonna'”

“You must know the difference between what is urgent and what is important. And you must do what’s important first”

“The amateur does not love the game enough. If he did, he would not pursue it as a sideline, distinct from his “real” vocation.”

“Defeating Resistance is like giving birth. It seems absolutely impossible until you remember that women have been pulling it off successfully, with support and without, for fifty million years.”


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Wheel – a poem

A poem by @loveyou.quinn for the stumbles on the imperfect path of life.

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Oops, I tripped
On that crack in the sidewalk.
I had even seen it coming
As I step step stepped closer

A root beneath the concrete
Growing in all directions
Displacing the laid foundation
Slow slow slowly until it’s fast

Walk to trip
Trip to fall
Fall to get up
Get up to repeat


Leading Woman – Trophy – a poem (part 3)

Part 3 of a multi-perspective free verse poem series called Trophy. It explores how perception can change depending on the viewer.

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“Oh, it’s nothing
I wish I could hide that.”

Hearing him in the other room
Downplaying an achievement.
It made me roll my eyes
And smile.

The trophy had to be displayed.
He’d worked so hard
With so much effort
For years.

You’re bound to get lost
In a search for meaning
Community
Family
Self.

A spouse is a map
For your soul
When you get lost.

“I’m so proud of him.”

House Guest – Trophy (part 2)

Part 2 of a multi-perspective free verse poem series called Trophy. It explores how perception can change depending on the viewer.

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I caught it with the corner of my eye
As I walked into the room.

An unintentional gaze.
After the first glance
I had to have a second.

“Is that your trophy?”
I asked. Intrigued. Interested.
Seeking inspiration
On my own journey.

“Oh, it’s nothing,
I wish I could hide that.”
His reply saying more than just those words.

A scent of lost passion.
Outshined the metal.
His soul too lost
In a search for purpose?

“I’m so proud of him!”
Came a reply from his heroine
As she entered the room
And his heart.

A story of achievement shared.
Eyes brightened.
A soul less lost than a minute before.

“Congratulations!”

Trophy – a poem (part 1)

Part 1 of a multi-perspective free verse poem series called Trophy. It explores how perception can change depending on the viewer.

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Congratulations!
First place!

Here’s the trophy you’ve been working towards
With so much effort
For years.

Is this what you wanted?
A piece of dust-collecting metal
To sit on your shelf.

The unintentional gaze from a house guest
Can’t fill up the recognition and self worth
That was so desired.

A sculpted chunk of earth in lieu of friends
Community
Family
Self.

First place.
Congratulations.

think and think and think – a poem

A free verse poem about overthinking and the games we play in our mind.

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Darkness has been a loyal friend
Sitting in my vacant head
While I lay on my bed
waiting waiting waiting
For a changing of my thread

The thread that tied me together
Kept me under the weather.
Will new fabric make me feel better
Or will the unraveling of one
Lead to the binding of another?

Just one disguise on another.
think and think and think
Ponder changes that would make life sweeter.
Avoid action and end up tasting bitter.
Candy loses its taste too quickly.

It’s safe in the darkness.
No conflict to bear.
Excuses seem fair.
My conscience is clear.
Just peace.

Peace and time.

Time
So present and so future in the same moment.
Complaining when 5 minutes is wasted by others
Forgetting when 10 years is wasted by me.

If I think long enough I’ll do nothing.
Is that true?
Hmm maybe I should go back to my room for a few.
Think that one through.
A quick pro/con should do.

Perfection, the imperfect measuring stick

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I have been in perfectionist hell for much too long. I am only just realizing it and I am trying to break free.

In almost everything I have done I have had a fear of sharing with others until I felt I had perfected whatever it was I needed to complete. There are some elements of Imposter Syndrome that cause this in me, but we explore that in another post.

I had a breaking point recently where a lot of my fears, insecurities, and weaknesses were thrown in my face. Although seeing your weaknesses is daunting, it is even more gratifying and refreshing to start uncovering the positive opportunities that are tangled.

A few weeks ago my wife shared a newsletter with me from Holisticism. The first sentence gave me enough inspiration to write for 30 minutes straight with no stops. Here are some of the key points as I am starting to explore my internal fears that lead me to use perfection as my imperfect measuring stick.

Have you had similar experiences, fears, or effects of trying to be “perfect”?

It’s impossible to be perfect (drats.), and when you realize that fact you can unclench your butthole and make more things with less preciousness. (bc perfectionism keeps us in a riptide of stasis)

~Holisticism newsletter

Time to unclench that butthole.

A “riptide of stasis” has been my home for awhile now.

The consequences of perfectionism for me seem to be:

  • Waiting to share / build community until reaching a certain level of achievement
  • Difficulty acknowledging and celebrating small wins
  • Cycle of burnout and loss of consistent joy
  • Over-preparing to avoid a weak appearance
  • The feeling of being in debt to anyone that shows me recognition or interest

I’ll break down a couple of these.

Waiting to share until reaching a certain level of achievement

As a first step to sharing, here are things I am working on. Let me know if you want to collaborate:

  • Giving Bag
  • Creating a fashion line
  • Repurposing packaging into art
  • Content creation
  • Music production and performance
  • Poker and Risk
  • Charitable work
  • Financial education/investing
  • Learning Farsi
  • Birds
  • Open a secretive lounge or bar. Shhh!
  • Making fresh juice in the morning
  • Wandering cobblestone streets
  • Turning my house into a rental
  • Going to Alaska
  • Practicing yoga and meditation

These activities bring me joy, but many times I let my joyful experiences get clouded by over-protecting myself from outside influence.

Whether it has been conscious or not, it seems I have felt that the outside influence when talking about my interests will be detrimental to the end product since I’m not an expert, when in reality the influence of others is more likely to enhance productivity and joy. I isolate interests and passions from others and as a result I rarely get to a point where I can share anything at all. Even my closest friends would be surprised by some of this list.

When I actually get to a point where I feel comfortable sharing it is far later than it should be and I’m already at or past a point of burnout.

I want to start collaborating with people who have similar interests. I no longer want to do everything on my own like before.

Burnout

I’ve hit burnout roughly 6 times in my life. All have been related to work, but only about half were from my full-time job. The rest of the burnout experiences came directly form my side-hustles and personal interests that I kept to myself, as described above. I pressured myself to “work” and perform, rather than allowing myself to invite in consistent joy.

It is a simple change of reference. The actions I take on a daily basis are not drastically different, but my mindset flips from performance standards to finding moments of joy and gratitude.

The term “burnout” came from an American psychologist named Herbert Freudenberger who said burnout was the consequence of severe stress and high ideals (National Library of Medicine).

Psychology Today mentions that, “The cynicism, depression, and lethargy that are characteristic of burnout most often occur when a person is not in control of how a job is carried out, at work or at home, or is asked to complete tasks that conflict with their sense of self.” Bolded for extra emphasis.

The confusing part, although I work extremely hard during my full-time jobs and have high quality output, I still have been able to achieve positive work life balance. During my time at TINT, I had high respect for each of my “bosses” and felt truly cared about. I rarely felt out of control.

There must be a different boss that is controlling how I am living my life. I am that boss. I am putting the pressure on myself. There are some deep seated beliefs and insecurities somewhere in my brain that I’m just starting to acknowledge and recognize.

I put so much energy into my jobs to obtain a sense of achievement (based on my “paycheck measuring stick”) that I have so little energy left over for my other passions. This is the problem. I overachieve for others and then am forced to underachieve on my personal interests. There’s something going on with my sense of self worth or ego that is prioritizing putting too much energy into endeavors where I get immediate approval from others.

There’s nothing wrong with doing things that are not your passion. We have to do that to survive in this world. And it’s good to be of service to others. But I need to better control how I save energy for my personal passions.

Losing control of this energy distribution spirals into disappointment, demotivation, and depression. Which then creates large peaks of productivity and the deep valleys of exhaustion, both while isolating myself from broader communities, thus creating a perpetuating cycle.

The Joy Report Card

I am slowly starting to change my life “report card” from money-based to joy-based. Measuring achievement based on joy is difficult because you cannot just look at your bank account to see how much joy you have earned in the past month.

I have memories of the joy I’m trying to invite in more. Many of them revolve around the removal of work stress, adventuring, exploring new places, not having to think and stress about money. I also find joy and energy from being around kind, inspiring people that are motivated to be their best self.

  • Exploring Thailand on a scooter
  • Sitting at the hidden Fabrique Bakery in Hoxton
  • Burning Man
  • Blanco White concerts
  • Hearty laughter with friends

How does the Joy Report Card work? Well like all things, it is not perfect but I will share (go me!).

Step 1: Write down a list of 5 things that bring you joy on a weekly basis. You can add more if you would like but it is helpful to start simple. For example it could be:

  • Eating dinner with your partner
  • Moving my body for 10 minutes
  • Reading a book
  • Making a smoothie
  • Calling a friend
  • Turning your phone off

It can be anything that allows you space to find joy and reduce any type of weight that might be on you. I have found that a larger goal like “moving to a new city” is not the most helpful on your report card. Focus on the smaller steps that can get you there.

Step 2: After you have your list, do a quick review of how often you currently do them in a normal week. That’s your baseline.

Step 3: Every morning, look at your list and see if there are any pockets of time that you can add in the activities that bring you a bit more joy. One key is to try and be kind to yourself if you are not able to consistently add in items from your list.

You want to avoid having the activities that bring you joy, start to to become “activities that stress me out because I am not doing them”. It is okay to go months with just looking at the list and not doing any of them. But over time your brain will rewire to find pockets of time for you and your joyful activities. It is extremely helpful to remind yourself of what makes you joyful because many times we spend our entire day just thinking of the stressful things we have to do.

An object in motion stays in motion. 

Find ways to stay in motion, even if it’s super small.

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p.s. It’s always a work in progress. I should have published this post weeks ago but I kept adjusting.