Four-by-four upside the head (Tai)
Four-by-four upside the head
By Tai
There’s a saying, or
more of a parable, perhaps, by which I define many of my own personal life-changing
moments. I’m not entirely sure where it came from or who to attribute it to but
it doesn’t matter. It’s not mine. I simply choose to own it.
When the Universe wishes
to get your attention, it begins by throwing pebbles. If the pebbles bounce off
unnoticed, it throws stones. When stones don’t work, it throws rocks. When the
rocks still don’t work, it hurls a boulder or two. And finally, if you’re
still refusing to pay attention, it’ll smack you right upside the head with a
length of four-by-four and, if you’re still standing afterward, maybe you’ll
be listening then.
Of course, pebbles,
stones, and rocks are generally easier to acknowledge in hindsight. That I
should have seen it coming revelation we have afterward. But when
we’re truly self-aware and honest, it becomes easier and easier to catch things
at the pebble-phase, when we acknowledge that gut-instinct that tells us there’s
a course of action we should be taking, even if it’s contrary to the
course of action we’re currently on. Let me give you an example.
You’re in a good job,
as in, it’s secure, you’ve worked there for years, the pay is alright and the
conditions are at least bearable. BUT, you’ve been thinking lately about how you’re not
really happy anymore. You’re beginning to struggle to get out of bed and get
enthused about going to work and the day drags more than you ever recall it doing.
In fact, you’re getting to ten in the morning and wondering how the hell it isn’t
the hour before clock-out! (This is the pebble-phase).
Small, seemingly
insignificant things begin to go wrong. The boss is irritable, a couple of
co-workers have chosen to resign and head off onto other paths, you’re making
mistakes AND you’re beginning to think about things you could and would rather
be doing instead; the path you didn’t take, the career you’d rather have.
Perhaps you’ve seen advertisements appearing for applications to college or night
classes or careers you never thought you’d be interested in but which now
somehow catch your eye. (Stones; pay attention!)
Something reasonably
dramatic may happen at this point. Maybe you get sick or injured and are
required to take time off work, during which time your mind wanders and you
begin to think how much you dread returning. Maybe you’re shifted within your
work environment and you aren’t at all happy about the transfer. And then, an
opportunity beckons, somewhere in your peripheral vision. You begin thinking
about how tempting that opportunity is though, at the same time, you’re telling
yourself it’s foolish and risky and you’d be better off staying safe, even
though you’re unhappy. There is a time limit on the opportunity. You have to
make a decision. (Boulder!)
Finally, the moment
has come. You’re either procrastinating or you’re turning away with a deep sigh
and telling yourself you simply can’t. You’re afraid and you’re justifying your
hesitation with all the logic that permits you to keep on keeping on even
though you’re unhappy. At this point, because you’re hesitating, you can expect
that length of four-by-four upside the head. Maybe you’ll be demoted after a
run-in with head office. Maybe you’ll be hit with some other external crisis. Maybe
that ‘what if?’ suddenly begins to flash in neon lights in your head.
But the bottom line
will be that now you’re teetering on the edge of the precipice with two
choices: retreat, or leap!
If you retreat, that’s
it, the moment has passed. The Universe will throw up its arms with a great
sigh and say, ‘I tried, idiot,’ and leave you to wallowing in the situation you
refuse to leave. There’s only so much it can, or will, do to help you on your journey.
If you choose to leap,
however, expect to fly. It may not happen immediately and it rarely goes quite
the way you might have hoped or anticipated but you will, nevertheless, fly.
Courage and faith will always have a reward.
Now, most of the time,
we don’t acknowledge the pebbles and the Universe doesn’t progress any further
in attempting to guide us on a new path. We have to show at least some
acknowledgment, where we stop, for even a moment, to consider our options.
THAT is the moment we’ve been struck by the first pebble. That one moment where
we begin to ask ourselves, ‘What if?’ If we can catch that moment and pursue
why it appeared and what it means for us, we might well spare ourselves all the
reminders we might otherwise receive afterward. Why go through a bombardment of
Universal projectiles if we don’t have to? All we have to do is listen and pay
attention and have the courage to follow through.
The above example? Is
mine. I did that. (It’s by no means the first time, but it was probably the
most life-defining of recent years so that’s the one I’m offering).
At the time the intrusion of the Universe began, I was living an incredibly hectic, high-pressure
life. I was a solo-parent with three nearly-adult children. I had a semi-urban
house on a very large section and there were six besides myself in residence,
including boarders and my semi-autistic foster-brother. I had a leasehold block
of land and five horses some distance from home. There were dogs and cats, and
poultry, and rescue animals; we had a Skua (a large seabird) and a sheep, both
of whom thought they were dogs, at one time. I had extensive gardens and did
all the cooking, gardening, household maintenance, and management of the horses
and lease-land. As well as hold down a career as a Corrections Officer at a prison
nearly an hour's drive from home.
And this while also
writing what would turn out to be my first published novel and through my
mental health issues that I was struggling to manage.
There’s no need to go
into detail about life as it was. Suffice it to say, it was crazy! The relevant
detail is the ‘smack upside the head with a length of four-by-four’ which preceded the ‘lemming off a cliff’ decision
which followed.
My smack upside the
head was shoulder surgery and being off work for a substantial amount of time
afterward. By the time I was physically ready to return, I realized just how
much I didn’t want to. I was literally shaking the day I put my uniform back on
and was unable to get out the door, my anxiety had reached crisis levels. There
were two choices: Increase medications and push through or make an alternate
decision. I made the alternate decision. I applied for Medical Discharge for Work-related
stress, quit my job, sold my house and let go my lease, sold up everything I
couldn’t pack into a 20-foot shipping container (not including the animals, of
course!) and moved to a small rural town on the opposite side of the island to
take up writing. I effectively retired.
Best decision I ever
made, although it took a little while to gain traction.
A little over five
years on and I’m working on the release of my third novel. I have a ‘presence’
I never imagined I’d have and my life has achieved a complete 180. I listened
and the Universe blessed me. I now try to keep my ears open!
I’m not saying that
all ‘smacks upside the head’ require such drastic responses. This was MY
experience and it ended well for me. What I’m saying is that if you have the
courage to listen and to act, you won’t be disappointed. Some journey adjustments
are minor and require no more than a pebble. But every once in a while, there
are potentially life-defining moments and these are the times where what we
experience will depend entirely on how we choose to respond.
We are all beautiful
ribbons in the tapestry of the Universe but what part we play in that tapestry
is still going to be entirely up to us and the choices we make.
Insightful as usual, my friend.
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