Monthly Archives: August 2010

I choose to stop shoulding on myself

This is the first week of class.  With my syllabi in hand, I did my best to coordinate schedules and duties for my courses, student organizations, work, and teaching assistantship.  I tried to organize my calendar in such a way that I have time for myself, my friends, my health and my hobbies.  I made a list of all the things I should do and discovered many of my thoughts were contradictory or at the very least impossible to achieve.

  • I should lose 30 pounds.
  • I should do more research to boost my Vita.
  • I should be more organized.
  • I should clean more often.
  • I should be better with staying on top of everything and everyone online.
  • I should start paying back my loans now.
  • I should spend less on groceries.
  • I should go to yoga more often.
  • I should spend more time studying.
  • I should move now to maintain my sanity, but I should wait a month to appease my family.
  • I should I should I should I should I should…

You get the idea.  Somewhere in all that thinking and all that “shoulding,” I remembered something a friend said to me last week.

Remove the word “should” from your vocabulary.

Some definitions of should: past tense of shall; must; ought; would. Some definitions of shall: plan to, intend to, or expect to; will have to, is determined to, or definitely will; must;is or are obliged to.

I did a little digging in some of my psychology textbooks and online.  Ashould statement is one of the ten cognitive distortions within the framework of Cognitive Therapy. There is some discrepancy about who coined the phrase “stop shoulding on yourself” first, Clayton Barbeau or Albert Ellis.  Ellis is a founding father of cognitive-behavioral therapy (CBT) and also calls it “musterbation.”  CBT is, in my opinion, the most effective form of therapy and one with which I am very familiar.

They are not talking about cost-benefit analyses or times when we rationally weigh our options to decide which obligation is healthiest.  They are talking about automatic, guilt- and anxiety-inducing thoughts about obligations we place on ourselves or obligations we believe society, family, friends, etc. place on us.  These are the kinds of thoughts that might lead to negative self-talk and procrastination because they induce anxiety and negative affect. One goal of cognitive therapy is to eliminate and remove these types of distortions from our cognitive blueprint via a process called cognitive restructuring.

Lisa Martin – Stop Shoulding on Yourself:

Shoulds get in the way. They stop you from doing what you really want – what is important to you. Living your life based on shoulds takes you away from your true purpose. It can make you feel miserable and out of balance.

Peter G. Vajda – I should, no I choose

The antidote to should is “I choose.” When we change our internal script from “should” to “choose”, we take ownership of our actions. We are in charge; we are in control. The energy underneath “I choose” is empowering and freeing – even if I choose “not to be” or “not to do”. Since I am making the choice, even when I choose “not to”, the burden of guilt has been lifted. I am indebted to no one, but myself. That “inner judge and critic” that wags its finger and shakes its critical and judgmental head when I don’t do what I “should” is now silent, almost nonexistent. Freedom and lightness arise.

I choose to stop shoulding on myself

Many of the “shoulds” in my life revolve around others’ expectations, needs and desires or they revolve around what I think others expect from me. I feel guilty for not being a better friend, grand-daughter, sister, blogger, student, worker, lab mate, researcher, etc.  I take on too many roles and try to be everything for everyone and sometimes I lose myself. I am human, nothing more.  I do not want to be perfect because I know my desire for perfection in the past held me back from truly living my life.  Why do I continue to try to make everyone happy instead of taking care of myself?

This semester is going to be tough and I want to be successful in finding balance in my life. To be successful in anything I want to accomplish for myself, I choose to reduce the number of times I think I should do or be something. Most importantly, I choose to focus on the things that will bring me closer to my bigger life goals. Right now, I choose to focus on school.

 

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http://www.reschoolyourself.com/reschooling-tool-22-stop-should-ing

The freedom of commitment

Last week, two posts popped up in my Google Reader that I couldn’t ignore.  Sometimes it seems like my Google Reader is conspiring to read my mind, shake it up and tell me everything will be OK.  Clearly, this is not the case.  It is just that sometimes we notice things more frequently when they are fresh on our mind or we are primed.  It is like a mix of confirmation bias, pareidolia, and the availability heuristic.  Are you still with me?

Julie from Escape the Ivory Tower wrote the first post that caught my eye.  She wrote, Moving Beyond Talent and Skill, which is the first in a great series of posts. She talks about how so many people on the Internet seem to know everything about finding one’s “calling” in life.  People think all you need to do is make a list of your talents and skills or to write down the things that are easy for you.  I love that she says, “If finding your calling were that simple, no one would have to search the damn web for help, because they would be long done with that process.”  I wholeheartedly agree.  If something comes naturally for us, she says, it may be confused with what will make us happy.  I absolutely love learning about skincare and makeup and could talk to you about it for hours. I know a lot about both.  Based on my sales as a makeup consultant and on feedback from friends, I am good at it.  I have a makeup artist license.  I would be a spa manager today if I had not come to grad school.  I was incredibly, utterly, abysmally unhappy in my work.  Julie reiterates that limiting one’s “calling” to one’s natural talent “confuses talent with training,” “limits us to what we’ve already done,” and “focuses on career to the exclusion of life.”  More importantly, we need to ask ourselves about our passions, values and our ideal life.

Cate touched on that last point in her post Defining Dreams: “What does my ideal look like?” She cites Randy Pausch’s Last Lecture and talks about some of her own dreams.  What struck me most was that she mentions how we have to commit to big dreams and how commitment can be a scary prospect.

I will be in school, at the very least, for another four years.  If I do post-doc work as most people do in my field, it will be more like six years.  Lately, I’ve questioned why I put myself through what at times feels like torture.  I’m 30 pounds overweight, I’m usually exhausted, I’m behind on my thesis, I will have tens of thousands of dollars in student loan debt and I can’t ever seem to remember who wrote what in what year in what empirical journal.  I’ve been pondering how I came to be in grad school in the first place and why I am studying something about which I knew nothing before moving to Virginia Beach.  I was going to be a Social Psychologist or a Sociologist when I graduated college.  I was going to sit in my Ivory Tower, pondering and learning more about humans within a group context.  What they study is very different from what I study now.  They don’t do modeling and simulation or know how to calculate various anthropometric measurements.  They don’t need to know there are 40 million olfactory receptor neurons or how the eye actually works or why there are human performance differences depending on whether interfaces employ tactile or auditory feedback.  They don’t need to know anything about Naval architecture or the physics behind shock mitigating seats. They won’t ever read entire textbooks about decision making under stress or the physiological side effects of motion sickness.  They will certainly never need to worry about Mauchley’s sphericity assumption or have to explain why they are using a (insert explicative) structural equation model.  I learn about these things every day now.  I am not naturally talented or gifted with statistics, physiology, modeling and simulation or engineering. So why am I willing to dedicate my life to these things for the rest of my life?

I graduated college with my BS in 2005 and took off what was supposed to be a semester.  That semester turned into three years because life happened as it often does.  I studied for the GRE (and bombed it) as my long-term relationship fell apart.  My research interests shifter further from Social Psychology and closer to Organizational Psychology as I switched from a retail job to a supervisor position in a spa.  I fell in love with the wrong guy as I moved in with my mom.  I took the GRE again as I applied to 20 graduate programs all over the country. I still remember the week I found out that my boss was leaving and she wanted me to take her place. I had already begun to receive acceptance letter after phone call after interview invitation.  I decided to quit what most would consider a stable, lucrative job opportunity in the health and beauty industry to go to grad school.  I started with a Master’s program to get my feet wet in academic waters, but I *knew* I was going to be an Industrial/Organizational Psychologist whose research focus involved video game-based training for distributed teams and the implementation of personality measures for team selection.  My advisor happened to run a lab that conducts both I/O and Human Factors research.  I used a first person shooter computer game for a research project. I took a course in Personnel psychology and a course in Human Factors.  And the rest, as they say, is history.  I was officially, without a doubt, head over heels a member of The Dark Side (as we jokingly call Human Factors in a program with an equal number of I/O and HF students).

So there I was, a first year graduate student launching myself head first into a discipline about which I had no experience or background knowledge.  There I was, pushing myself, freeing myself from fear and the Unknown, challenging myself and committing myself to this path.  Committing.  Commitment.  I was free because I made a commitment to grad school and to this discipline.  I made a commitment to my ideal life, my core values and my passion for making a difference in others’ lives. I had limited myself to those things for which I was naturally talented and the things that came easily to me instead of things I might learn along a more challenging path.  If I hadn’t come to grad school, I would never know this discipline I love so much even existed.  My passion for making a difference in even one person’s life has come to fruition in ways I never expected.  I am happier and more fulfilled than I have ever been.

It is not easy to make this kind of commitment.  I want to give up all the time (usually at 4am when I’m sleep deprived and have a an exam for which I’m prepared).  I question if I made the right decision because I am not perfect and don’t have all the answers.  I’m still on my own journey, figuring it all out as I go along.  On the other hand, this beats the hell out of the life I was living before grad school.  Maybe it is, in fact, easier because I chose this path and I am committed to it wholeheartedly.

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Image – Emerging Artist

Quote (a favorite of mine for a few years) – Anne Morriss

Always expect the unexpected

Some unexpected things came up in July. If you follow my blog, you know those “things” mostly revolved around becoming my grandpa’s personal assistant. The most problematic issue for my future in grad school was that too few people signed up for my thesis experiment in July.

My research assistant and I had openings for participants 10 hours a day beginning on June 1st. We could have finished by August 11th, the summer deadline for data collection. Unfortunately, three people experienced simulator sickness, we had to cancel numerous participants because only one person signed up when I needed two to do my experiment, and we had multiple No-Shows. There were too many experiments on campus, too few students enrolled in psychology courses and no funding available for me to provide extrinsic motivation to recruit people.

Some things are completely, utterly, without a doubt beyond our control.

If I didn’t defend my thesis in front of my Committee by mid-August, there were a number of significant consequences.

  • I wouldn’t graduate in August.
  • I wouldn’t get funding for my first year as a PhD student. (i.e., I would have to pay for tuition and I would not get an assistantship.)
  • Without funding, I would have to take out a maximum amount of loans and I would not be able to afford rent for my apartment without those loans.
  • I would have to work on my thesis during the Fall while doing a million other things.

Commence freak out.

I transcribed, coded, scored and analyzed whatever data I had in late July (which was only 1/3 of what I needed based on an a priori power analysis). I dedicated two years of my life to this research.  It seemed like such a waste to defend an unfinished product.  Not to mention, my committee would not be too pleased with me.

Life happened. Plans changed.

The good news?

I talked it over with my adviser and we decided to submit an appeal for an extension. That means I have another semester to finish my data collection, analyze my data, write up my results and defend it to my Committee.

The bad news?

I am definitely unhappy about the prospect of finishing my thesis on top of one of the more difficult semesters I’ve faced so far in graduate school. I’m taking three courses, teaching, working for the Navy and taking on more responsibility within a student organization. It’s too much for one semester, to be honest.

  • Because plans changed slightly, I do not have the time to write a Fulbright graduate research grant proposal. I need to wait until I can really dedicate ample time and resources to achieve that dream.
  • This semester I’m taking two courses that I know are going to kick my ass. I have to pull up my GPA .05 points so I am more competitive for research awards at conferences. This coming semester I can’t expect myself to pull off A’s, but I will definitely do my best.
  • I won’t be able to spend any time away from Hampton Roads unless it is scheduled around school or work-related travel. I’m incredibly fortunate this semester because I’m attending a conference in San Francisco. I am tagging on a weekend visit to LA! I will still miss taking trips here and there throughout the semester to visit my friends before the Christmas holiday.
  • I won’t be able to play on the Internet as often. Most likely, I will have to go back to only using Twitter on the weekends. I can keep up with my closest online friends with email, blogging, Skype, etc. I want to continue to focus on making my current relationships stronger instead of making new connections. Quality over quantity, as they say.

How do I plan to do all this?

I have no mother effing idea, but I think there are two keys to my success next semester: stay organized and remain calm.

  • I have been teaching myself some basic programming, web design, modeling and simulation this summer to prep myself for some of my more difficult courses.
  • I created a new, detailed budget using Mint.com.  I have all my bills set up to make my life easier (automatic deductions).
  • I have an updated, beautiful color-coordinated Google calendar and planner to keep me organized and on track.
  • I have a food planning calendar so I continue to plan my meals a week at a time.
  • I enrolled as a distance learning student for one course, so I can stream the lectures from the comfort of my home.
  • I set distinct boundaries with my grandfather by moving closer to campus.
  • I chose an apartment complex that will help me be successful this semester.  I am within walking distance of a grocery store and my yoga studio and there is a gym in the complex. I am paying a little extra to save time and my sanity.
  • I hope I can stick with my plan to practice yoga regularly, to eat healthier and to stay active.
  • I plan to spend more time in coffee shops, bars and restaurants with my friends who live here. Whether that time is spent studying together or socializing, spending time with people improves my mood tenfold.
  • I plan to continue to blog because my relationships online also help keep me sane.
  • With the prospect of not traveling, I hope my friends will come visit me instead. *hint hint*

Here’s to another busy semester. Here’s to my future. Here’s to never planning more than six month in the future because you never know what might happen.