I am now beginning the final countdown until fall semester. Fall semester begins next Tuesday, and I think I’m about as ready as I’ll get at this point. There is still so much to do, but there will be plenty of time for that in the coming weeks.
Last year was a very challenging year for me, and over the last several weeks, I’ve found myself worried about repeating the same mistakes this next year and feeling just as defeated as I did last year. I can’t have another year like that, and I realize, as I head into a new academic year, that only I have the power to turn things around and improve my attitude. I took on way too much last year, and I also found myself involved in a couple of projects that turned out not to be the right fit for me. This really shattered my confidence and made me question just what I want to be doing with my life.
I’m not sure why, but I’ve struggled a lot lately to find my place, or my niche. I haven’t been very happy, even though I know I have a lot going for me and a lot of accomplishments to be proud of. This has been troubling, and it dawned on me, just this past week, that my biggest problem is that I’m always comparing myself to everyone else and concluding that I just don’t measure up. This is “stinkin’ thinkin’,” as my husband would say. I also think I sometimes have unrealistic expectations of other people, or that I tend to make very erroneous judgments of other people based on their actions. This is not a healthy way to be, and I want to change that. I can’t change other people, but I CAN change myself and how I view the world, and that’s what I want to work on this next academic year.
I’ve been riding my bike more and more lately, and as I go long distances, I have lots of time to think and reflect and plan. It hasn’t been easy to go such long distances, and often, I find myself wanting to turn back and go home just a short time after I get on my bike. I don’t always think I can do it, but I try to challenge myself each time by going just a little bit further with each new ride. I’ve had to really push myself to do this, but the feeling of accomplishment I get after I’ve completed a long ride makes it all worthwhile. I guess I want this next year to be a lot like my bike rides. I want to challenge myself to move outside of my comfort zone, and I want to compete against myself, not against everyone else. I want to pursue the things I love and am passionate about–like online teaching and helping other faculty members make the transition to online teaching–and I want to collaborate more with others who share my passions. I also want to write more and to move away from the mindset that everything I write has to be perfect before I ever dream of submitting it to be published.
On my bike ride this morning, I saw a field full of sandhill cranes. There must have been about 100 cranes in the field. It was such a beautiful sight, and I pulled over and tried to take some pictures. It was still early in the day, and there was nobody else around on this country road. I stayed there for a short time and enjoyed the silence as I watched the cranes. It’s always a sad time when the cranes begin to gather in the fields because we know this means they will soon be leaving for the year, and we won’t see them again until the next spring. Today, however, I realized that the cranes in the field are almost like a metaphor for one season ending and another beginning, and although I can be sad about it, I’m choosing to focus instead on being hopeful and optimistic about the future.
This will be a good year, dammit!