What terrifies you; LJ Idol 2
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This was an easy choice, unlike the last theme - if not particularly comfortable to write about.
I'm terrified of a number of the usual things: the dark (those winter treks to the outhouse were a nightly test of spirit!), spiders that drop on me from above, click beetles that get stuck in my hair, falling from high places; the usual collection of little fears and frights. But by far, the thing that most consistently terrifies me is failure.
Believe me when I say that I can speak with some authority on this subject.
To date, I have failed at a whole lot of things - some of them spectacularly.
I am used to feeling like a failure in front of my parents, who, bless them, will come into the house I spent the previous 48 hours cleaning, sterilizing, mopping, dusting, scrubbing, and polishing, to observe only that the screens on the stove fan are dirty. Also, I have failed to provide them with grandchildren (this is it's very own topic...).
Twice I have attempted to 'go freelance' with my artwork, and both times I've slunk back to a job that waved a steady paycheck at me. (To be fair, in both cases, they did wave a lot of money and benefits at me, and promised to be part time so I wouldn't have to 'give up' entirely... but still, dayjob for the fail.)
Last week's idol, I was, what, a point away from being eliminated? Ow, my ego! (Part of me wants to protest that, hey, they put me in tribe 3 with the big dogs, as punishment for being at LJ so long and having an unculled friendslist, but more of me just feels... yeah, like a failure.)
I know better, of course. I've built a respected business out of $80 in start-up cash and paid artists thousands of dollars they wouldn't have otherwise gotten. Even if my business doesn't line my pockets, it sure buys me cool toys (wide-format printers and tablet PCs, yo!) and even just surviving 14 years is worthy of a nod. My parents love me and think I'm doing well, even if my stove fan filters ARE dirty.
Terrors can't be explained away with logic. This fear haunts me no matter how many people lovingly explain that they don't consider me a failure, and it probably will for a very long time.
And in the end, I'm even more scared of not trying to do things, because the failure of not attempting is keener than the failure of not succeeding.
Brave, stupid, or just stubborn? Is there really much difference in the end?
This was an easy choice, unlike the last theme - if not particularly comfortable to write about.
I'm terrified of a number of the usual things: the dark (those winter treks to the outhouse were a nightly test of spirit!), spiders that drop on me from above, click beetles that get stuck in my hair, falling from high places; the usual collection of little fears and frights. But by far, the thing that most consistently terrifies me is failure.
Believe me when I say that I can speak with some authority on this subject.
To date, I have failed at a whole lot of things - some of them spectacularly.
I am used to feeling like a failure in front of my parents, who, bless them, will come into the house I spent the previous 48 hours cleaning, sterilizing, mopping, dusting, scrubbing, and polishing, to observe only that the screens on the stove fan are dirty. Also, I have failed to provide them with grandchildren (this is it's very own topic...).
Twice I have attempted to 'go freelance' with my artwork, and both times I've slunk back to a job that waved a steady paycheck at me. (To be fair, in both cases, they did wave a lot of money and benefits at me, and promised to be part time so I wouldn't have to 'give up' entirely... but still, dayjob for the fail.)
Last week's idol, I was, what, a point away from being eliminated? Ow, my ego! (Part of me wants to protest that, hey, they put me in tribe 3 with the big dogs, as punishment for being at LJ so long and having an unculled friendslist, but more of me just feels... yeah, like a failure.)
I know better, of course. I've built a respected business out of $80 in start-up cash and paid artists thousands of dollars they wouldn't have otherwise gotten. Even if my business doesn't line my pockets, it sure buys me cool toys (wide-format printers and tablet PCs, yo!) and even just surviving 14 years is worthy of a nod. My parents love me and think I'm doing well, even if my stove fan filters ARE dirty.
Terrors can't be explained away with logic. This fear haunts me no matter how many people lovingly explain that they don't consider me a failure, and it probably will for a very long time.
And in the end, I'm even more scared of not trying to do things, because the failure of not attempting is keener than the failure of not succeeding.
Brave, stupid, or just stubborn? Is there really much difference in the end?
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Date: 2007-11-14 11:30 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-15 09:15 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-14 11:30 pm (UTC)And I can see you having that fear. But I think you're a HUGE success!!
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Date: 2007-11-14 11:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-15 12:17 am (UTC)1) wow, you had an outhouse? That's nuts (and kinda cool, in my urbanite mind)
2)Oh, Parents! At least your parents give you something to strive for, even if it is an impossible perfection. My parents are the, "We are just so proud of you...whatever it is you're doing!" type. No gauge of anything but love.
3)"Brave, stupid, or just stubborn? Is there really much difference in the end?" Maybe not in the end, but during? Hell, yes. To quote someone wiser than myself, "What matters is how you walk through the fire."
Great entry.
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Date: 2007-11-15 03:00 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-15 08:30 am (UTC)I enjoyed reading your post. Keep up the good work. :)
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Date: 2007-11-15 02:22 pm (UTC)I do understand the pride in being able to say that you work full time for yourself and also the feelings that going back to work for someone else engenders. Have been there myself.
Believe in yourself and your abilities Ellen, you have done things that other people could never do.
Remember: It is on our failures that we base a new and different and better success.
Warmest wishes.
Steven
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Date: 2007-11-15 02:31 pm (UTC)Indeed. No one will ever be harder on you than yourself.
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Date: 2007-11-15 04:18 pm (UTC)Great entry.
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Date: 2007-11-15 10:33 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-16 05:05 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-16 10:40 am (UTC)(also, I firmly believe that you can't be brave without being stubborn and sometimes even stupid.)
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Date: 2007-11-16 09:35 pm (UTC)Great entry-- I don't see any reason to think you won't be hanging in there. ;-) What kind of art do you promote? I'd really love to do something with my photography, but I barely know where to start.
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Date: 2007-11-17 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2007-11-18 12:05 am (UTC)I think that we all fail.. everyone does... and really success is basically that you tried one more time than the number of times you failed.
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Date: 2007-11-18 12:09 am (UTC)