Winner of the 1 Hour Elevator Introduction Brainstorming Session

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The winner of the 1 Hour Elevator Introduction Brainstorming Session – by random selection (literally, I wrote all of your names on pieces of paper, threw them into a bowl, and picked one!) – is Rita who writes the fabulously down-to-earth, self-effacing, and smart do-it-yourself blog called

“This (Sorta) Old Life”

I am looking forward to our chat, Rita!

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While you are cruising the internet, here are a few more links to check out over the weekend…

This awesome street art in Montreal.

This Etsy jewelry shop with unique handmade pieces at very affordable pieces.

This pep talk from Seth Godin.

This peek into the world of “Ladies Who Lunch” in New York City.

Have a nice weekend!

How Do I Be Happy

 

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Mid-life is a really complicated time. I suspect it is for many women.  I am done (thankfully!) with all of the physical work involved in caring for young children.  These children are now teens and the work involved is mostly mental and emotional.  They think I should be completely done with looking after them, but I know my job is only getting harder.  Parenting people who don’t think they need to be parented is a big challenge. At the same time, I am eyeing the finish-line and thinking about what my life will be like in my next phase when the kids are off to college and I am alone in my house.

Add in some peri-menopausal hormones to the unpredictable and irrational mix of changing emotions generated on an hourly basis by three teens and we have quite a party around here.

Having a general idea of where I am going helps me make meaning out of the chaotic present. When I look ahead and wonder whether or not my kids will visit me when I am old, who my friends will be, and if I am destined to become a penniless bad lady, I remember that being more and more of my authentic self is the best thing I can do to avoid these outcomes. Relationships thrive when people are brave enough to be themselves and accept others as they are. Money comes from working hard, so I may as well put in a lot of effort to the things I love to do so much that they don’t feel like work. I have made people, for heaven’s sake, and I don’t want to spend the rest of my life at a job that requires me to punch a clock if I don’t absolutely have to.  My time feels more valuable than that and I am determined to find a way to earn money which does not require me to answer to someone else.

Perhaps it is human nature to strive for happiness. So many people are stuck in situations that are less than optimal, but still, they find ways to be happy. What if the act of striving for happiness – through love, service, creativity, gratitude, connection, and self-awareness – was actually the key to all good things in life?

It makes me happy to connect with other people.  It makes me happy to create a happy home and serve my family. It make me happy to work through issues with the beau and feel the triumph of overcoming fear. It makes me happy to do creative, fulfilling work and help other people make their lives more the way they want them to be. These things are sometimes hard, but just because something is hard does not mean that it doesn’t make me happy.

Eventually, I want to be like my friend, Jean, whose answer to the question “what do you do?” is “anything I want to!” She has left behind the phase I am in, lived through things I don’t know about yet, and has earned the right to do whatever she wants to. I know there are limitations at each stage of our lives, but I hope that the limitations are more and more self-imposed as the years go by.

Not holding onto what was and keeping a very loose hold on what might be seems like a good plan for getting through mid-life. Trying new things in a safe way – like wearing my new leopard pumps with old favorites like jeans and a big sweater – makes me feel, well, free. Like I can do “anything I want to.” And tall, which is a good thing since my kids are all out-growing me.

We are all growing up in my house right now. We are each exploring limitations, discovering what makes us happy, and trying to see what the next phase of our lives looks like. Like the parallel play of toddlers, we each are doing our own work and take comfort in doing it next to each other.

Do you think about what the next phase of your life is going to look like?

A Happy Mother’s Day

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Yesterday was the first Mother’s Day that I have not ended up yelling at my kids. And crying at some point. At dinner, I told them this was my best Mother’s Day ever and they said, “yeah, that’s because you didn’t cry!”

Mother’s Day is usually a high-stakes day. Even though I try not to, I can’t help but want to feel appreciated – just this one day. I bet I am not the only one who struggles with this.

When you are a single parent, there is no one to tell the kids to do nice things for you on your birthday or Mother’s Day. It isn’t that I want presents or attention so much as I just want my kids to be thoughtful. I feel fine about reminding them to think about what they are going to give each other on Christmas, and that usually ends up with them remembering to get something for me. But on my birthday and Mother’s Day, it doesn’t seem right.

They don’t realize it, but when I end up yelling, and then crying, it is because I feel powerless. I can’t tell them to care about me on Mother’s Day, but I want someone to care about me on Mother’s Day. This year felt better – maybe because my kids are getting older (and more resigned to spending Mother’s Day doing stuff I like to do, like planting the vegetable garden) or maybe it is because I really liked the Mother’s Day present I got for myself – a ping-pong table!  Or maybe I have become better at seeing the ways that my kids do care for me. All I know is that I really like not crying on Mother’s Day. I think my kids liked it too and that makes me feel good.

Do you have Mother’s Day traditions (that do not include crying)?

Everyone Needs An Elevator Introduction

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You need an elevator introduction. Yes, you, the recently unemployed. Yes, you, the single person who wants to meet someone special. Yes, you, the college graduate who has no idea where to find a job. And yes, even you, the at-home mom.

Not an elevator pitch – which you might use to sell a product or service – a simple elevator introduction which sells you! I am talking about a quick way to introduce yourself which frames who you are, what you do, and where you want to go in a way that makes someone want to continue talking with you. This is your chance to give someone a reason to take a second look at you and see what you want them to see about you.

Everyone needs an effective way to introduce themselves to someone new because we are always in the process of connecting the dots of our lives through the people we meet and you never know where the next connection is going to take you.  Making connections opens doors.

Especially if you don’t have a job you like, you need an elevator introduction. Thinking through what you want to say about yourself ahead of time ensures that you don’t miss an opportunity to connect. An elevator introduction which confidently and comfortably rolls off your tongue is the difference between getting a response of “really? tell me more!” and “oh, okay, that’s nice.”  We all need to hear “really? tell me more!” – both to create opportunities for ourselves, as well as to preserve our egos.

The single most important function of a good elevator introduction is that it draws your listener toward you into further conversation.

When I had young kids, I used to dread going to social events where I would have to talk with people I didn’t know well.  Even though I knew leaving my corporate job to be at home with my kids was the right choice for me, I didn’t feel that I had anything interesting to say about myself. My days were spent filling sippy cups and changing diapers.  I was buried in the mundane details of my daily life. Whenever I found myself answering the question, “what do you do?” with “I am a mom,” the response I heard more often than not was something like “oh, that’s great and, uh, really worthwhile, and, um, I am going to go get another drink.”

I realize now that I could have saved myself a lot of awkward moments and had many more interesting conversations if I had found a way to introduce myself in a way that made it easier for my conversation partner to engage and connect with me.  I could have said, “I am raising the next generation of slackers” or “I am breeding excellent wives and husbands” – depending on how proud I was feeling about my parenting that day.  Either of those responses would have opened up a range of conversation topics that I could weigh in on.

I also could have said “I am doing time in the family trenches before starting my next gig running a custom cupcake business” (or whatever I wanted to be doing next).  This response would have directed the conversation around to a place that might yield a professional networking opportunity. Or a referral to a reliable babysitter. You never know where your conversation will lead when you give up the effort to appear “perfect” and share something true about yourself.

As I have often said on this blog, authenticity is the key to connecting. Add in a dose of positivity and enthusiasm and your elevator introduction becomes magnetic.

People connect with each other through aspirations, imperfections, and vulnerabilities. Presenting yourself as “perfect” is just boring, so don’t even try for that. An interesting and authentic elevator introduction makes you more accessible to other people and sets you up for getting more of what you want. Being real about where you are makes it possible to share where you want to go. Every new person you meet brings a wide range of experiences and contacts and could very well be the “dot” that connects you to your next big thing.

In a comment below, tell us your standard answer to “what do you do?”  Everyone who answers this question will be entered into a random drawing to win 1 hour of elevator introduction brainstorming with me. In that hour, we will talk about what you do, how you see yourself, where you want to go, and work on your elevator introduction so that it rolls off of your tongue easily and confidently!

Thank you to Taylor for the photo of the rock lady!

Everyday Is Special Spring Flower Arrangment

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It has taken me over 10 years of living in the Northeast to accept that Easter does not mean we get to wear sundresses.

When I was a little girl, we always had Easter at my glamour-granny’s home in Palm Springs, where everyday life felt like a special party.  Even everyday breakfast - where she would preside over the dining room table set with crystal glasses and beautiful turquoise china wearing her flowing house-gown-robe.  Toast with butter and the most amazing boysenberry jam were served with silver from the elegant tea-cart pulled up next to her seat at the head of the table. I learned to like V-8 vegetable juice, just so I could drink out of the delicate crystal glasses it was served in.  I have those goblets in my cupboard today and love them probably a little too much.  They remind me of the beautiful way of living that my glamour-granny cultivated every day.  I try to capture that “everyday special” nuance when I think about the way I want to feel about my life and home.

Little things – like using crystal goblets, eating yummy jam, and wearing cute shoes – can make the everyday feel special.  I wish I wasn’t like this, but the things that surround me and what I wear really does affect my mood. We may not be able to wear sundresses tomorrow, but I am determined to wear something other than clogs and boots.  Around here, there is still snow on the ground in places, but the daffodils and croci are starting to pop up anyway and I am way overdue for cute shoe season.

Another thing that makes the “everyday” feel a little special are flowers.  I made the arrangement of tulips above to bring as a hostess gift for Easter dinner tomorrow.  I love pink and orange together!

You can easily make it yourself:

1. Put some baby carrots in the bottom of a vase.

2. Bundle your tulips together so the heads are even and cut the stems to a height about twice as tall as your vase.

3. Wrap them with a rubber band, set them in the vase.

4. Pack it with more carrots and add water.

Even though it is too cold for sundresses and we are having a casual dinner with neighbors, I will be making Easter baskets for my tweens and teens, wearing my cute shoes, and bringing flowers to my friend’s home.  These things are not necessary, and maybe some would say they are a waste of time and superficial, but they are the small ways I can make my life feel special and give my kids a taste of the “everyday special” feeling my glamour-granny gave me.