I am not sure that most people look at dissatisfaction as a gift, but I have learned to do so. I generally look on the bright side of things and search for the best in every situation. I don’t typically go looking for things to complain about. Dissatisfaction, when I experience it, is a beautiful wake-up call for me. I choose to see it as such.
Rather than try to gloss over it, as I might have done in the past, I now give thanks for the strong message it is relaying to me that something has to change. That my good life – the status quo, is holding me back from my great life.
The wonderful news is that, armed with this new awareness that the dissatisfaction delivered, I can now make a conscious choice to change things. To find the root of the issue and decide that I shall no longer tolerate or comply with it. And I know that I am well able to make that decision for I have free will.
I am not saying that there will not be consequences, of course there will be. I am saying that I will take those consequences as a part of the growth process. I refuse to let fear of some unknown consequence hold me paralyzed in a situation that is not to my benefit or delight.
I didn’t get to this state overnight. It took practice and it still requires faith and courage. I am simply unwilling to settle anymore.


I had a friend ask me about the CSM acronym behind my name on LinkedIN. I had nearly forgotten it was there. I earned the certification in the summer of 2014 because I was very drawn to the concepts even though the company I was working for at the time was not using it back then. 
How is your confidence? Don’t kneejerk to say “fine” without thorough examination. How are you feeling in your own skin, in who you are allowing yourself to be, what you are doing, contributing, achieving and how you are showing up in the world?
Learning to hear your own voice is pretty powerful and exciting. It is not, however, without its challenges. Being a zombie, just going to work each day, doing as you are told, maybe speaking out here and there but mostly keeping your head down and your production high, can feel much more comfortable.
So we begin another new year. What a powerful time this is!
I remember the first time I felt myself slipping at my sales job. I had been so gung ho before. I had been so successful and so dedicated before then.
Why did I quit my high paying, safe, cushy Sales RVP job? Because I had to. I found that after years in corporate America, well decades, that I could no longer “do” it. Don’t get me wrong, I am extremely grateful for the time I spent there. For all I learned. For the money I made, which was relatively speaking quite good. For the people I met and the life-changing relationships we created.
Monday, Monday. Can’t trust that day…