I have always admired those individuals who knew from the moment they were born
what they were going to do with their one, wild and crazy life. That has never
been my experience. I popped into the world seeing everything as a possibility
and an adventure to be had.
While
I enjoy this quirk about myself, there are a few downsides when one has too
many passions. The biggest challenge is the inability to choose from all the
possibilities available. The name they give this “problem” is analysis
paralysis.
I’m
getting better in this arena but some days the challenge returns, reminding me
that my quirk still exists. The “problem” returned recently as I did a google
search on a new side venture I’m contemplating. My research led me to “What to
do when you have too many passions and you feel stuck as a result.”
I
had once believed that my analysis paralysis was a unique issue for me and a few
unlucky others. However, my research has taught me otherwise. I discovered a
multitude of online magazine articles from Forbes.com and Entreprenuer.com to
blogs that delve into ways to act when you have too many choices. In fact,
wanting to do everything - at least once - is more common than the more focused
among us.
As
I continued in my research, I began to realize that those of us who face this
conundrum are from western cultures. I never once came across a blog written by
a woman in Syria or a man from South Sudan who were contemplating what option
to do next or which passion they should pursue. Instead, I only found that the
major challenges faced by those from struggling or war-torn cultures were much
more complex. Survival of self and family seemed to be their focus.
In
the website, /www.theguardian.com/world/2018/jan/01/18-refugees-18-countries, I
found the following statements from individuals who simply want a calm and
normal life:
“I’d like it that the war ends and then we can go looking
for my parents. If I have to stay here in Uganda, then I hope that we get
enough to eat, and we stay safe….”
“I hope to return to normal life, a life where I’m not constantly
nervous, where the ground is not constantly giving way. Leaving home has
created so much instability. You can’t predict anything from one moment to the
next. Now, what you do doesn’t equal what you get.”
“I wish 2018 is a year of peace, with justice and more
compassion for all the refugees in the world. I wish people around the world
would return to their hearts as human beings.”
After
reading all the statements from those driven out of their native homelands, it
dawned on me how very privileged I am to live in a land where I get the opportunity
of having too many options.
My “problem” of being paralyzed to act as a result,
seems somehow frivolous now. Instead, “my problem” has become my motivating
force, seeing it as an opportunity to move in the direction I deem important –
and a calling. And, I’ll stop complaining. I promise.
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