I finally made New Year’s Resolutions. The items on this list have been tumbling around in my mind for many months. Over breakfast this morning, they finally spilled out onto a page in my notebook, titled “2016 Crazy Achievable Dreams.” It feels SO GOOD to get these thoughts out. Here’s the list:
- Share my writing in a public forum. Possible platforms to pursue include: Bitch Media, Guts, Dirtbag Diaries, and She Does the City.
- Continue writing on Girl Fight. Publish at least one post per month.
- Take steps towards writing a novel to the point that a draft is finished by the end of the year, or it’s at a point where it makes more sense to finish it than to quit
- Start a podcast. Release at least one episode by the end of the year.
- Perform onstage.
- Make something with my hands that I’m excited about. Things I’d be excited to make are: collage, photography, wooden furniture, clothing, woven wall hanging, macramé wall hanging or plant holder, something knitted or crocheted, wood carving, or pottery.
- Lead climb with confidence.
- Go on at least a dozen hikes.
- Urban cycle in Canada.
- Visit at least five art galleries or museums I’ve never been to before in Canadian cities.
- Start earning a paycheque.
- Manage a project or plan and coordinate an event.
- Unpack all my moving boxes and suitcases.
- Add at least three new recipes to my collection.
- Start learning Spanish.
- Be a confident babysitter of my niece
- Take time to have really good conversations with my dad. Let’s say at least five.
Let’s unpack these points. (Fair warning: this is a mega-post).
After I wrote this list, I reflected on what it says about me and where I’m at in my life right now. First of all, the desire to nurture my creative side clearly dominates the majority of goals on this list. I.e. Writing, podcasting, making something with my hands, performing, exploring art galleries. Creative pursuits have always lit me up – originally in the form of interior decorating projects – but I never actively put more fuel on the fire. I studied engineering, worked in construction project management, and tried to be a consultant. I wanted to prove that I was intelligent and capable, and in the circles I ran in, those qualities were conflated with proving my skill at math and sciences, and demonstrating my earning potential. Exposing myself to new influences (which started long before grad school, but was definitely accelerated by moving overseas), has made me brave enough to try on another identity, other than ‘civil engineer.’ Specifically in regards to writing, podcasting and performing, I want to mention that I am moved to pursue these activities because when I see other people do them, I not only think “I could do that,” I think “I wish I was doing that.” I think probably we don’t act on it enough when we think to ourselves “I wish I was doing that.”
Another theme is taking back to Canada the things I loved about living in the Netherlands. I was nervous about cycling before I moved here. Even though I knew how to ride a bike, I wasn’t confident that I could competently cycle in traffic, or maintain my bike. Turns out I didn’t really have to worry about either of those things. The bike infrastructure is so good in this country that it is on very rare occasion that I find myself on the road and not a dedicated, separate bike lane. And as for maintenance, I discovered that a lot of people living here are just like me, and don’t know how to maintain a bicycle. Don’t get me wrong, a lot of people do it all themselves, but there’s still plenty of folks like me (even native Dutch!) who are happy to pay a friendly bike mechanic to repair flat tires, replace brake cables, etc. About the only thing I do for my ride is put air in the tires. That being said, I did completely fall in love with commuting by bike. So when I go home, I don’t want to give that up. But Canadian cities definitely do not compare to the Netherlands in terms of bike infrastructure (though it’s improving), so it’s finally time to face my fears about biking in traffic. While I’m at it, I might even try to learn some basic bike maintenance. No promises there though, let’s just call that gravy.
Another thing I love about my life in the Netherlands is that art galleries and museums are part of my weekly activity. It’s easy to expose yourself to the creative work of other people because there is a seemingly endless supply of museums and galleries. Obviously many are in Amsterdam, but because it’s a small country, it’s also completely possible to make day trips to other towns to check out all the exhibits they have on offer. I highly recommend museum-hopping as a great way to explore the Netherlands. Even better, the majority of museums are accessible through the Museumkaart. For the extremely reasonable price of 50 euros, you get a card that gives you one year of unlimited access to hundreds of Dutch museums. It is heaven. Outside of the Netherlands, I have also visited fantastic artwork and exhibits in London, Paris, Copenhagen, Lisbon, Antwerp, Norway, Czech Republic, Poland, Germany and Morocco. It’s definitely not as easy to travel between Canadian cities in order to explore different gallery and museum spaces, but I have been so inspired by exposing myself to the ways in which creative and brilliant people express themselves that it’s definitely worth expending the effort to keep it going.
Canada itself is a major theme on this list. I know I could stay overseas if I really wanted to. After studying here, I’m eligible for a Dutch work visa, and there’s nothing stopping me from looking for work here, the UK, or other European countries. But I feel such an incredible pull back to western Canada. I met lovely people and made very dear friends while overseas, but I just really want to be in the same time zone as the deepest loves of life. My mum, my sister, my niece, my girlfriends. I spent a few years romanticizing Europe before I moved here, and I’m glad I made the move overseas for grad school, but now it feels like I’ve exhausted that curiousity, and in it’s place is a curiousity about my own country. I want to further explore Canada. Actually, in addition to my own country, I really want to explore America at large. Learning Spanish partly plays into that – exploring Mexico, and Central and South America will be a lot easier with some level of fluency in Spanish (especially if I want to visit museums)! Also, living in Europe where everyone speaks two, three, five, seven languages has made me feel really silly for being monolingual. As a logophile, it seems like a no-brainer to discover twice as many words to love.
Family is also a theme on the list. Let’s start with my dad. I spent a lot of years thinking that he should change to be more like this idealistic father figure in my head. I was so hard on him, and I tried like crazy to bring him around to my way of thinking about family and communication. My dad and I have said a lot of things to each other over the years that hurt both of us deeply, but we’re in a good place now. We’re both stubborn as hell, so it took awhile to get there, but I see him reaching out and I see him making the effort to know me, even when it requires him to push past his comfort zone. I wish I had figured out a lot sooner that it’s better to love people for who they are, instead of trying to change them. It’s time for me to give him a break and just let him be my dad. We’re still working on establishing a regular habit of staying in touch, plus he travels between Australia and Canada for work, so the time zone math sometimes makes it hard to get him on the phone. But there is no good reason why we can’t schedule time at least every other month for the remainder of the year for a really good catch-up.
Next to my relationship with my dad, building a relationship with my niece and strengthening the relationship with my sister and brother-in-law are important family-related goals. I articulated this as becoming a confident babysitter because it would be such a great feeling to be able to free up some of my sister and brother-in-law’s time so they can do errands, enjoy time with each other, or maybe spend time nurturing their own passion projects. But I don’t want to just help free up their time, I would love for them to be really comfortable with me looking after Anne. I.e. Free up their minds for a few hours as well. Come to think of it, it’s pretty important that Anne and I have confidence in me too, so she doesn’t cry the whole time her parents are away and I don’t make worried faces at her for several hours straight. Gaining the trust of a tiny human being – that seems like a worthwhile goal.
Also on this list – getting physical! Lead climbing and hiking. Thank god I discovered climbing. It changed my life. I just never thought of myself as a sporty person, and I was deeply scared of any situation where I could potentially embarrass myself with my lack of physical prowess. But now I have found so much strength in myself from developing this skill. I could wax poetic about this for a very long time, but suffice to say, I just want to keep going on this road. And I really want to climb outside the gym. I have climbed on the real thing on three different occasions, but always with really knowledgeable and experienced climbers who supplied all the expertise and gear to make these trips happen. I just showed up and tied in after they set up a top-rope. Instead, I would like to be the knowledgeable and experienced person supplying gear and expertise. I am inspired in this pursuit in part by my mother. In the last few years, she has become an avid hiker. Without fail, she hikes in the Rockies at least once per week. In the winter, she straps on snowshoes. At this point, she has internalized an impressive amount of knowledge about the myriad trails on offer in national and provincial parks around Calgary. Now, she’s starting to take courses about avalanche safety. This year, we will celebrate her sixtieth birthday with a hiking trip in Iceland. Her progression from novice to expert hiker inspires me to (1) become an expert in my own sport, and (2) do a lot of hiking so I can keep up with her in the Rockies and in Iceland (and make it to even the remotest crags with energy to spare for climbing)!
I should also mention the point about earning a pay cheque. I put this on the list because that’s how life works, and after almost three years of glorious unemployed student life, it’s time to feed my bank account again. That being said, I’m trying really hard not to tie measures of self-worth and accomplishment to wage earning. Partly because we are so much more than our jobs, and partly because it’s just too uncertain at this point what I will end up doing, and what work I will find. So I’m confident that I can find a job, and that the job I find will help propel me towards the next opportunity and the next, but I think just earning a pay cheque will be a good thing to be proud of, without any other qualifiers or caveats. I did add a goal about managing a project or coordinating an event. This is the kind of task I think I would like my next job to involve because it seems to be where my natural strengths lie, and I love doing it. But this is its own separate goal, because I can further develop these skills even if no one pays me for it. For example, through volunteer work or another kind of passion project. So, that’s all there is to say about that.
Finally, the last theme from this list that I want to reflect on is standing still. The last decade of my life involves around twenty different dwellings which I have called home. A lot of suitcases, moving boxes, flights, road trips, roommates and landlords have been involved in that seemingly endless migration. The next few months will involve more of the same, but by the end of 2016 (who am I kidding, I hope it’s a lot sooner than that!), I would like to find myself with the key to a place where all the things in my moving boxes and suitcases are unpacked and put away in spots that feel a little bit permanent. Many of things packed away in boxes right now are my kitchen things. I have been dreaming about my good set of knives, spatula, measuring cups, tea pot and coffee mugs for the entire time I’ve been overseas. Student kitchens and the student lifestyle do not inspire me to prepare delicious food. I miss this so much. Having the time and energy to explore new recipes and find ones I like enough to write down on recipe cards so I can easily make them again and again will be a special kind of bliss.
Phew, it felt incredibly satisfying to get all of that out of my head. That turned out to be less of a list of New Year’s resolutions and more of a reflection report complete with goal-setting, similar to the report I was just forced to write about my internship in fulfillment of my Masters degree. (Joke’s on them though, because I LOVE self-reflection). Re-visiting these goals and checking my progress over the year will also be a nice jumping off point for future blog posts (at least one per month). Stay tuned!