24 January, 2007

whirlwind

Hello.

It's been a few days. Life has been total madness, but in the best possible ways. I've actually been massaging lots, which has been awesome. And has given me money to actually pay my bills (a miracle! a revolutionary idea!). Borders has been fun, still busy, but very social and filled with good peeps.

The biggest news? I AM INTERVIEWING FOR A POSITION TO TEACH ENGLISH ON THURSDAY. On Thursday at noon, I will go to an initial interview to teach high school English. I have to keep repeating it to myself so that I believe it to be real and actually happening. I'm so stinking excited, nervous, frantic, but also so peaceful because I truly believe that this is THE path.

I keep asking myself, "why shouldn't this be happening?". I had a huge breakthrough this weekend. I've blogged poetic on and on about how I want to grow, how things are getting better, and about how bigger things are going on. But a situation I faced made me question if I was behaving as if things were really going to happen, and as if I believed I deserved more. The answer was difficult for me to swallow, because I had to face a hard reality about myself.

From the time I was a young girl, I have been a perfectionist. I always excelled in things I put my mind to (exceptions: math and anything remotely athletic) and I behaved as if I had the world in my hands. I truly believed in myself, and worked my hardest to get what I wanted---and almost always succeeded. Somewhere along this journey, I feel as if that confidence died, and I lost that drive to achieve and get what I wanted.

I am in no way advocating that sort of insessant perfectionism that sucks the life and joy out of you; however, I was forced to admit that I don't always behave as if I believe I can do things. I've grown compacent with certain aspects of my life; things like money problems, having a messy apartment, running late, and being sort of lazy have become commonplace. I've stopped believing that I can and will succeed, and my actions reflect that.

My goal this year is to thrive; however, I've discovered that I need to act as if I already am thriving. I hold so much power---to eliminate my anxieties, to make life easier for myself, to be responsible, and to hold myself accountable. I have the power to take the world by the tail, and to realize my dreams. And that is what I will do.

So, my friends...send me your good vibes and lovin' tomorrow at noon. I know I can knock them dead. Now, it's off to shop for an outfit with my friend Matt and my mom.

9 rays of sunshine:

Jen said...

Good luck little missy - I know you'll do great! This is your year to thrive and grow.

la vie en rose said...

i'm sendin' 'em...starting right now!

love you sweetie!

Karen Travels said...

Let's see...noon there is 3:00 here on the East coast...so I will be thinking of ya just as my kinders are packing up and being dismissed.

Actually, I'll probably think of ya all day! Knock 'em dead!!

Karen

kimell said...

GOOD LUCK!!! I KNOW YOU WILL KNOCK THEIR SOCKS OFF!
LOVE YOU...

Katie Haycock said...

Amy! I stumbled upon your blog through Jill's. Good luck with your interview. I LOVE teaching high school - I think you will too! I hope that it works out for you. When you get the/a job, we'll have to swap stories and tips.

bee said...

go, amy!!!!!!


give me an a....
give me a m.....
give me a y.....

what's that spell?
AMY!

(i know you can do it. good luck. knock their socks off.)

daisies said...

oh ... excitement : ) sending you all kinds of good vibes!!!

Megan said...

"My goal this year is to thrive; however, I've discovered that I need to act as if I already am thriving."

I love this line, it makes me want to stand up and applaud for you.

Great thoughts, tons of confidence, and good vibes for the interview today!

Jecca said...

Beautiful post. Beautiful thought. Beautiful YOU. I can't even handle how much your thoughts intertwine with mine. i ahve been doing so much self reflection (as yo've read) about finding a happy medium between that confident over-achieving stress machine that saved every penny and the chilled-out, messy fun girl that can't seem to pull it together. Too much of one is a disaster. I feel you. ANd I think that maybe we were sent to eachother to help eachother out on this journey for 2007. it makes me feel less alone...