I’ve been thinking a lot lately about who I want to be when I grow up. In every phase of my life I’ve looked forward to the day that I would reach this ideal person that I had envisioned myself being. I’ve never quite lived up to this dream person but I’ve taken great comfort in dreaming about who I have the potential of becoming.
I’m 32 and I’ve accomplished some great things. I’ve got a bachelor’s degree in creative writing and I’m working on a master’s degree in secondary education. I married a hottie, I have two kids, a dog, a cute house with a garden. I can paint when I want, write when I want and read anything that strikes my fancy. I’ve got it pretty good but I want more.
I feel like I’ve still got a lot of growing up to do and I still find myself asking…
Who do I want to be when I grow up?
I’ll sit in the bookstore and scour health and fitness magazines looking for tips on how to become this elusive person. How do I get more organized? What should I wear? How do I decorate my home? What is the best way to raise my kids? The list goes on and on…
I struggle with the balance of enjoying where I am in the moment with striving to better myself. How do you do that? Being awesome is a constant journey because if you stop pushing yourself than you stop being awesome and you have to catch up all over again. At the same time what good is being awesome if you don’t take the time to marinate in your own awesomeness? (Was there enough “awesome” in that paragraph for you?)
Sometimes I’ll wonder if I’ll ever be that person I dream of being? The one who is organized and stylish and smart and fit… I can usually manage to pull off a few of those things at a time but I’ve never been able to do it all. Am I supposed to be able to do it all?
I people watch all of the time. I’m not going to lie, as I watch them I judge them but only for my own personal comparison purposes. When I compare myself to everyone else I find that I’m right in the middle… average. I’m not the sloppiest person out there but I could use some improvement.
I don’t typically find myself too concerned about what others think of me. You can tell this by my penchant for walking out of the house without makeup, or my uncanny ability to spout inappropriate things at inappropriate times. I may not worry about what other’s think of me but I do worry about what I think of myself. Every once in a while I’ll walk past a window and catch a glimpse of my ragged self or stop to reflect on what I may have just said and beat myself up… that’s the worst. Everybody could hate me and it wouldn’t matter as long as I thought I was pretty cool. If someone else doesn’t like me then that’s their problem but If I don’t like myself then I’m kinda screwed.
When I decide that I’m not up to par I’ll ask myself, “Who do you want to be?” After I’ve decided then I step into that person’s shoes and make the decisions that my dream self would make. What kind of drink would that person order at a coffee shop? What would they do on a Sunday afternoon? What would they wear? What kind of workout would they do? How would they treat other people? How would they treat themself?
This different perspective leads to taking those tiny steps to becoming who I want to be. Before I know it I’m not just dreaming of a better version of myself… I’m just being it.
5 thoughts on “Who Do I Want To Be When I Grow Up?”
There is NEVER too much awesome. Fact.
I am 41 and until 3 years ago I was helping my husband out at work until I decided what I wanted to do when I grew up, after a conversation with a customer who was very complimentary I realised this is what I do, until the next phase of my life!,
Woke up to hear the tragic news of the firefighters in the US and immediatly thought of you and your little brood, your doing a grand job at your current phase and whatever you plan on doing as the little ones grow up and become more independent I’m sure you’ll enjoy that too xxxx
How is it that your thoughts on life seem to always be spot on where I am? It’s getting a little creepy… I enjoy your blog so much and am so relieved as I read, knowing someone else is out there dealing with the same issues in trying to balance a healthy life, motherhood and marriage. It can be a major downer to think about the areas you think you are failing, so try to remember that there are people out there who are reading your blog and trying to figure out how to be as AWESOME as YOU!! Keep on chugging along girl and you will get there (and the rest of us will right along with you).
Thought of you this morning when I heard about thefiremen. That must have been incredibly hard to hear. Hope you got to talk to B.
Thanks Angelika, he did call me today just to reassure me. It turns out a lot of the firefighters that are fighting the west fork complex fire are from Arizona one of the guys he’s working with has a son on that same crew. Luckily the crew had split up and he was okay but he had trained all of those guys that had died and was devastated. Brent says the mood is very somber right now.