A few years ago I
stumbled across the book "The Happiness Project" and thought it was
the perfect find. I was going through a bit of personal turmoil and I looked at
that book as my guidebook to complete and utter happiness. Little did I know that
things would get much worse in the personal turmoil department and the book
would get set aside while I struggled with just surviving life.
Now, years later, I
have been thinking about where I left off in the "project" that would
consume far too many of my waking hours and (perhaps) a few of the non-waking
hours as well.
(It might be important
to note that I have a tendency to chase shiny objects, i.e. distractions, on a
fairly regular basis...let's call them squirrels, yes, squirrels with shiny
collars. So, I apologize if I sometimes ramble and get off track, but consider
yourself warned!)
So, back to the
"project". One of the assignments early on was to create your list of
commandments, your rules of engagement. I think the goal was to get to a list
of 10 or 12. I got 1. Yes, 1. And I got stuck there...for the last 2 years. You
might be wondering what could be so difficult about this that I would get stuck
on the first one...well, #1 is "Be Shelle". Sounds kind of simple. I
mean it's only 2 words for pete's sake. And you'd think in my 40+ years I'd
have at least some idea who I am. I mean, really? Well, I didn't. Guessing I
still don't because I was recently challenged to work on "identity".
Grrr. Part of me wants to point out that "what you see is what you
get" but that seems kind of shallow. I don't think I'm shallow.
So, I am back to
working on my first commandment of "Be Shelle" and hopefully that
includes discovering my identity along the way. I have a feeling this is going
to be a bumpy ride.