by Trish
According to some viewpoints, I’ve lived a romantic life—or at least some parts were romantic. I traveled a lot growing up in an Army family, graduating high school in Tuscany, Italy. I spent over twenty years as a cruising/liveaboard sailor. A few of those years were spent sailing to and living in the tropics of Latin America.
I’ve owned my own business twice, once in the 1980s and now, and I spent ten years in corporate life later in my career, during which I rose meteorically and quadrupled my salary.
Now I live in a beautiful home in the Texas Hill Country north of Austin, surrounded by nature, with three dogs, two parrots, and two horses. Many of the things I’ve done or the ways I’ve lived figure as someone else’s dream. And rightly so.
Wanting to be a cruising sailor, a homeowner, a horse owner, or a solopreneur is a great dream. There are joys attached to each one of those goals. And there is work. I’ve heard other sailors, homeowners, horse owners, and business owners observe how much more work the lifestyle takes than they expected.
When we are dreaming the dream, we see sunset-drenched anchorages, well-kept rooms and gardens, ourselves in the saddle on a great ride, or busy workdays generating big revenues. We don’t think about what it takes to get to those visions. Every dream we go for takes work. There is no easy way to make our visions real. The boat must be tended, the house must be kept repaired, maintained, and paid for, the horse must be brushed, fed, and cleaned up after, and it takes time and energy to get established in business.
But if the dream stays alive, that hard work is worth it. It never becomes drudgery. We don’t feel trapped or bone weary. We end each day tired but inspired, and we willingly take on the next day’s to do list, and the one for the days following. While the dream is alive, the hard work is essentially joyful. It’s a necessary part of the dream we are living.
The day the hard work stops being joyful, stop and think. Why is the joy gone? Is your dream the same or has it changed? This happened to me with the cruising life. I had dreamed of owning my own sailboat and cruising the world’s seas, and I did quite a bit of that. But eventually all I could see was the hard work and very little of the joy. And the day I realized that was the day I created a new dream…the one I’m now living.
How about you? Is your hard work joyful or a drudge? And if the latter, why is that? Do you need to recalibrate your dream machine?
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