Death As Part of Life

There’s no getting around it. You live. Eventually, you die. Dwelling on the reality of your own eventual death is not something I recommend, but putting that reality into perspective is essential to living your life more fully. Many people understandably seek to avoid thinking about their own mortality. The prospect of death upsets people. I get that. But I am of the mind that acknowledging and confronting your own mortality, and death in general, is healthy.

Our time here is finite. If you can conquer your fear of death, the time you have, no matter how long or short, becomes that much more meaningful and precious. Achieving happiness today becomes easier. What’s truly important takes on greater clarity. Too often, I think, we don’t realize these truths until death robs us of the opportunity altogether or we are in our waning years. I won’t pretend to tell you how to put death in perspective. I understand it’s different for each of us. For me, Faith (one of my cornerstones) is a critical tool, but not the only one. Death is scary. Death can be cruel. Death is a part of life.

I think death is harder to deal with when it’s not your own. The impact from a loved one’s death can be traumatic and devastating. I know the sorrow of losing both my parents. I know the sorrow of losing friends. Every death leaves its own unique hole in your life. These holes can’t be filled in. They’re permanent. But I have found that if you look deep enough into the sadness, you can find joy too. It’s a paradox I can’t explain but if you’ve known death in your life, you may know what I’m talking about. The death of others around us may be the hardest part of life, and the underlying cause of the desire to avoid thinking about our own mortality. Personally, I forced myself early to deal with death head-on to ensure the grief didn’t consume me. It was among the best actions I’ve ever taken.

The late Steve Jobs, before he got sick, had this to say about death,

 

"Death is very likely the single best invention of life. It is life’s change agent. The benefit of death is you know not to waste life living someone else’s choices."

That’s insightful, I think. It’s an attitude worth assimilating into our lives, if possible. Live life. Live it fully.

 I apologize if this post seems unfocused or rambling but I’m prompted to explore this topic today as much to remind myself of the fragility of life, and to motivate myself and you to appreciate every moment of it completely, as to search for that joy hidden somewhere in the sadness. Tragically, the unique and painful hole of losing a child was imposed on the life of a friend of mine yesterday. As a consequence, my paradigm of coping with death is being tested fiercely.

There Is Always Hope

Hope. I’m a big believer in hope. Sometimes it’s the only thing that gets you through to the next day. When you’re at the end of the rope and there appears to be no help, no answers, and no way forward…there is always hope…and sometimes only hope.

Hope won’t solve any of your problems or provide immediate relief from what ails you, but it can be the bridge to keep you off the bridge. Hope will occasionally fail you. Be prepared for that. Hope will come up empty sometimes and when that happens, you’ll start to question everything. Ironic, but it’s also hope that will get you through those times.

Often times, it’s you who can provide some hope to others. Today is one of those opportunities. 

Each year for the past several years, my family and I participate as a team in the American Cancer Society’s Making Strides Against Breast Cancer Walk in Albany, NY. It’s an important event, but not solely in terms of fundraising. It’s an event that also provides hope. Hope for a cure. Hope for survival. Hope for strength. Hope for necessary care, both for prevention or treatment. And on and on. When it comes to cancer, sometimes hope is all you have. I’ve relied on it more than once. I’m saddened to say it has failed me on occasion. I go on hoping anyway.

Today, I’m humbly asking you to consider making a donation in order to provide hope to those that might be experiencing difficulty mustering some at the moment. You can do so easily by clicking the secure link at the end of this post. I hope you’ll support me if you can.

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The Grinder, Part II : Phoenix Rising

"It's not about you."  That's the opening line from Rick Warren's best-selling book, The Purpose Driven Life.  I stumbled across that book after my Grinder experience.  I think that opening line is a great life guide for managing an ego.

At any rate, my "adjustment" didn't happen immediately or all at once.  I daresay, some would say it hasn't happened at all.  It's certainly far from complete.  And it's those times that are the most gut-wrenching and most instructional.  When my "old self" makes an appearance, it's ugly.  I don't like it.  The dilemma for me, I think, has been separating the wheat from the chaff.  Many of the traits that have helped me succeed in life are the same ones that have held me back.  For me, it's been a matter of appropriate application of some of these traits.  I'm still learning.  But I also know I'm making progress so I keep going, trying to learn and grow from each experience.

So what's the secret?  There isn't one.  If there was, it would've been dispensed by someone long ago.  There's life.  Sometimes it's hard, real hard.  Like everyone else, I'd like to find my true purpose, feel more fulfilled, feel more inspired, feel more content, impact others more positively.  My strategy involved prefacing each of those objectives with the phrase, "what choices can I make today to..."

Life is about decision-making and making choices.  You won't always choose "correctly."  That's okay.  Unfortunately, too many of us think if we choose poorly, that's it, we're stuck.  Not so.  It's just time to choose again.  If you're seeking an objective, you've got to be willing to keep being a decison-maker.  Keep making choices until you accomplish your objective.  You can't afford to sit back and just let life happen.  You've got to actively participate.

The Grinder, Part I : Fall from Grace

Have you ever been through the grinder?  I have.  It's not fun.

I'm talking about that humiliating kick in the crotch.  You're young, you're invincible, you've got the world by the b*lls.  And then it happens.  The Humbling.  Life as you know it derails and your ego gets crushed.  Grinder time.  It's time for complete reevaluation, like it or not.

When it happened to me, my life (and mainly my behaviors) got redefined.  That was good for the rest of the world, bad for me in the moment.  I had an extremely difficult time accepting my new set of circumstances.  After all, I was king.  But it became abundantly clear that I wasn't.  I was just a self-deluded cog.  Ouch.  It was a defining moment in my life.  Ego is a terrific tool for success but it's simultaneously as dangerous if you don't have it in proper perspective.  I didn't.

My point is, there's reality, and then there's our perception of that reality.  Grinder Time is the mechanism that reconciles the inconsistencies between the two.  Of course, the degree of that variance will vary from person to person and so will the corresponding "adjustment."  But don't kid yourself, it comes to us all eventually.  It almost always involves your ego.

(to be continued tomorrow...)

Old Man and the Sea

Know your limitations.  That's the simple lesson learned from reading Hemingway's classic tale.  It's a valuable lesson.

What's the best way to determine exactly what those limitations are?  Most of the time, it's determined by pushing beyond your comfort zone.  That as we all know is a challenging undertaking, not always a pleasant one, but one with potential for unexpected rewards.  Of course, consequences are equally likely.

I rely on the 7 words from my previous blog entry to keep me motivated toward goals which sometimes seem unachievable.  Funny thing about limitations is that they usually change over time.  You never know when unless you're willing to test the boundaries every now and then.


Previously posted December 7, 2007 on The Rotterdam Windmill

Cornerstones

Some time ago in another forum, I discussed 7 words that serve to guide my actions.  I like to refer to them as cornerstones.  They are simple words with straight-forward meaning.  Easily understood by many but applied to daily life with difficulty by most.  Though each impressively is able to stand alone, it is the relationship to each other and their eventual combination that truly unlocks the powerful influence on a life.

DISCIPLINE
FAITH
DETERMINATION
PERSEVERANCE
SACRIFICE
PATIENCE
LOYALTY


Reprinted from
Live Richly:  Collected Philosophies of an Ordinary Man
© 2006 M. O'Connor.  All rights reserved.  Used by permission.

Reality Check

I originally had another post in mind today but decided on a reality check instead.  For the past week or so, I've dispensed a fair amount of fancy talk.  That's because I believe it.  If you don't first believe it, you're already half defeated before you start. I'm a believer. 

Fancy talk resonates with me.  Not because I am lulled by its promises.  I believe great initiatives begin with that kind of talk, in fact, they require it.  In my own experiences of trying to motivate people to be better than they believe they can be (myself included), to achieve the seemingly unachievable, to make a difference, to simply not accept what every other fiber of their being is telling them cannot be done, the essence of success can only be embodied in that kind of fancy talk. Achieving begins by doing, and doing begins by believing. Knowing the obstacles and eliminating the doubts is not the same as pretending they don’t exist. I believe solutions and improvements always exist, even when they might not necessarily be apparent. Because something is behind a wall, doesn’t mean it isn’t there. Finding the way over, under, around or through the wall is the challenge. It can always be done with the right belief, determination, and perseverance.

But make no mistake, I understand life is hard. Harder for some than for others.  Sometimes it's so f-ing hard it shatters the lives of the strongest among us.  "It's a long climb up but a quick fall down," was a line I heard just last night in the movie Being Flynn.

I was never an addict.  I wasn't abused.  I'm not homeless.  But I've had my own set of struggles and hardships to endure.  I have my own set of personal demons and inadequacies to battle.  I don't assume to know your set of challenges but I'm certain of some age-old qualities that are vital in combatting them.  I'll start sharing some in the posts ahead. You've heard many of them before I'm sure.  It's a matter of adopting them as personal rules.

I don't like being a victim, certainly not of myself.  I have limited patience for those that do. (Patience is perhaps my most difficult ongoing struggle.)  Is that callous, cold-hearted, even selfish? Maybe.  Probably. I suppose so.  I'm not proud of my deficiencies but I know who I am and I'm comfortable with accepting it while I try my best to improve it.  I'm flawed and weak just like everyone else.

That doesn't neccessarily mean I'll just ignore your troubles but you've got to truly want to help yourself.  Some have to hit "rock bottom."  I think that's a lot of wasted time feeling sorry for yourself or making excuses.  I guess at the bottom of the barrel you finally run out of excuses.  Call it fortitude, willpower, or whatever but I'm not going all the way to the bottom of the barrel before I get a grip and help myself.  You don't have to either.  I call it discipline - plain and simple even though we both know it's anything but simple.  Couple it with a few other things and it's a program for living life richly - the good and the bad.

I said it in my Choice in the Quest for Calm post the other day - there is no magic formula. Life is hard. But your choices can make it easier.