Ever discount something about yourself; maybe not even claim
it? I’m not necessarily suggesting
this is done on purpose, either.
Perhaps, you simply overlook something (e.g. your efforts toward an accomplishment or even a talent you possess).
Despite my ongoing attempts not to, I admit the fact that I still do (at least,
from time to time).
Case in point:
Last week, I explored the possibility of submitting a guest post for
publication on a favorite author’s blog. Following my submission inquiries, I
received a response email asking me various questions regarding my experience
as a writer (Sure. No problem!).
Then, I was asked to discuss a bit about my business (Uh oh, what business?). Rather than instantly hit the delete button on my computer, I chose
to put some space between that email and myself. Sometimes, a breather is exactly what I need in order to
gain resolution.
Turns out this was another one of those times. Later that evening, while driving home,
I discovered something, or rather, owned
something about myself. My art
(blog, book, art journaling workshops, etc.) is my business. No, my (um) ventures do not amass me much mula.
Yes, I do work a day job (40+ hours a week). Regardless, by the light of the moon, I am living out my dream by pursuing my passions. Yup, I have a plan and am working toward
it. My business may be in its infancy, but it does exist.
As a result, I responded in part; explaining the nature of
what I do and my current status as someone living a (somewhat) double life
(smile). Happily, I was invited to
submit a piece for further consideration (itsy-bitsy, part-time biz and all).
Of course, I’d be thrilled if my post got published on this other blog. Nevertheless, this whole experience has yielded something of tremendous importance to me--a realization of what I had ignored before this point.
Of course, I’d be thrilled if my post got published on this other blog. Nevertheless, this whole experience has yielded something of tremendous importance to me--a realization of what I had ignored before this point.
A couple of years ago, while freelancing as a writer for the
Examiner, I wrote an article about women who build their businesses moonlighting while they work for an employer full-time. It was entitled Moonlight Feels Right: Thoughts on Entrepreneurialism. From
where I stand, here and now; moonlight does feel right, and I own every bit of
it!
If you are so inclined, I hope to see you under the moon's lovely light as well. Hugs! T.
