
There is the saying that one won’t be on his deathbed wishing he had worked more. I agree with this, but I am wondering about work and rest and what lies between the two. I work lots. Most people do. I spend more time working than I spend doing any other thing. My mom would say if you don’t work you don’t eat. Might be true, but not definitely true. When I would ask if she had fun at the medical conference she traveled to she would not say if she had fun. She would say it was just work. I would dance around her and try to get her to admit that it was fun to travel. It became a joke between us. I would like to not work…until I couldn’t work. Then I would miss it, I think. The trick is to be involved in work that is a consuming (and regenerating, more importantly) passion.
This is not news, but I would say that in my schooling I was not taught this. I was not taught that if I am working at my heart’s work, at the stuff that pulls me out of bed, then I will be rich whether I have money or not. Or maybe someone tried to tell me that, but I was unable to understand.
The second half of my life is upon me (I hope). I wish it were the first third, but I will not likely live to be 120. I am grateful for the work I have in my life as a physician, but I am also not wed to the idea that it is all I will ever do. When going through medical school, residency, fellowship (17 years for me after high school) one gets the message that this is not a path taken lightly. Lots of delayed gratification, taking the long view, etc. Not many doctors change once they are in the cattle chute of their careers. (Cattle chutes usually do not lead the cow to green pastures by the way). The US Department of Labor states that the average worker changes careers (not jobs) 3 – 5 times.
So I am giving myself permission to change my mind. In fact, I have already done this and my writing it here is just another way to remind myself that doors open when I push on them. I do things that most surgeons don’t do. I run two small therapy groups. I do this writing and photography project (not a big money maker at present). These changes in my careers have been amazing for me. Also, I am giving myself permission to work less and rest more. Work less and rest more, as in do no work for more of the time in my day, week, life. I am not lazy and I never will be. I could die however from blindly working without pausing. So I take a day off each week unless I am on call that day (and then I try to make up the lost day off). I bring in less money as a result of this. I love it that I do this. I feel alive when I work less and I also like work, the less of it I do. If I got to zero work, maybe I would be in bliss, maybe even turn to gold.
If you want to read about another doctor who is changing her life, check out my new blogging friend at http://www.findingmeinfrance.com. She is on my blog roll – look over to the column on the right…it’s a great story. I have loved reading her stories of her life outside of medicine as she takes a year to live in Burgundy.
good and inspiring words…i like the idea of living many lives and trying to master many things. you have talent in spades, let your light shine and welcome change. i know from experience that it can take a while to turn the ship, but i always love a new horizon even if i hit some storms along the way.
xo
cass
Well keep pushing because your writing is getting more insightful and your photographs are excellent. There is a plant nursery in Boerne that I love to stop at on my way to Fredricksbug. It has several greenhouses and you never know what you are going to find when you open one of the doors. I always called them mystery doors when my kids were little and we would get excited to see what was in each greenhouse. One minute we could be in a jungle and the next a rosegarden. Life is full of doors being open, closed, or just left wide open. I wish for you bliss because gold is just gold.
Thank you Cass. Always good to “hear” your voice. I am liking the change. I corner slowly, but that is ok. I corner pretty well once I get to turning.
I like that image of the mystery rooms. We do only get the one life. Changing the belief about what can and can’t happen seems hard until I start and then it feels like a glove that fits.
This reminded me of the TED talk by Ken Robinson, have you seen it? It is about how we are educated out of our creativity.
http://www.ted.com/talks/ken_robinson_says_schools_kill_creativity.html