Success equals sleeping at night

Success equals sleeping at night

 

Sometimes I forget what I’m trying to do here.

I get wrapped up in whatever “hot button” issue my client is all worked up about today (It’s usually something related to how hard that’s going to be to waterproof) Then, I shift into “trying to please everyone” mode & work myself into a frenzy. I’m pretty good at this, right? I can fix it. But, I’m not going to be able to please everyone, all the time. And, that’s a very steep and scary edge to walk on while trying to keep my balance. It’s easy to lose focus, when I’m worried about slipping.

Sometimes, I forget what I’m trying to do here.

If I push myself, really hard, maybe I could squeeze out a little more density on the site for the client. If I push myself, maybe I can minimize all the potential problems that will rear their heads during construction. If I really apply myself, maybe I can find a way to make the building less expensive and more profitable for my client. Maybe I can put in more hours tonight? Maybe I can ask the interns to work overtime? I can double up my efforts on this one, right? I can keep pushing that idealistic vision of perfection up that continuously steep slope of never ending expectation, right? But, it’s exhausting.

And, I do it. Again and again. With each new client I assume I can solve it all, and push myself to that edge of perfection. I’ve been pushing up that hill for years. I have a stream of happy clients in my wake. But, I’m exhausted. When I define success as “happy” clients, do I feel like I’ve reached the goal? Do I get that warm glow of accomplishment that comes with the knowledge of a “job well done”? Sure, But is that enough? Is that what success is? Why am I so tired?

Sometimes, I forget what I’m trying to do here.

So, I think about what’s important to me. Where my passions are, what my talents are. What I can do to make a difference. What part I can play in the overall scheme of making this stack of “not working” move a little closer to that stack of “kind of working”. And I re-calibrate my definition of success. Did I make this better than it would have been without my efforts? Did I help? Yes? Ok, then I can rest.

Success equals sleeping at night.

Jody

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