June 9, 2011

Share. (Prompt 10)

Prompt:
Your Personal Message by Eric Handler

To believe your own thought, to believe that what is true for you in your private heart is true for all men, that is genius. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

What is burning deep inside of you? If you could spread your personal message RIGHT NOT to 1 million peopole, what would you say?

My Response:
Share.

Someone told me once that our world would not be such a place with such inequity and injustice if we all followed the first lesson we learned in kindergarten. That is: share.

Share everything.

Share our toys. Share our food. Share our resources. Share our time. Share our ideas. Share our dreams. Share our experiences. Share our money. Share our beliefs.

I'm going to go out there and share something today. Are you?

June 8, 2011

Do What You Love, Love What You Do...or stop doing it. (Prompt 9)

Prompt:

The other terror that scares us from self-trust is our consistency; a reverence for our past act or word, because the eyes of others have no other data for computing our orbit than our past acts, and we loath to disappoint them. -Ralph Waldo Emerson

Emerson says: "Always do what you are afraid to do." What is 'too scary' to write about? Try doing it now.

My Response:
What the what is that quote or prompt trying to tell me?

I had to email Kelsi the prompt with the subject line "help?" before I could even get started and only after some extensive help from her and Google did I even get a handle on what that quote might mean.

Basically this - in general, we like to know who we are. We want to know ourselves. We want to be able to answer the cocktail question of "What do you do?" with a concise, wrapped-up-neat-in-a-box answer. We want to be able to write an About Me page without having an existential life crisis at age 23. (No? Just me?)

But life just isn't like that.

Life is messy. We are going to change our minds A LOT. We're going to mess up, say things we regret, say different things to try to make it better and it just keeps going.

This constant state of change is scary.

Scary to think about for ourselves. But even scary to think about our friends considering. Has the phrase "you've changed" ever started a positive conversation? We want to be who we have always been, because that's who your friends chose to be friends with, your boyfriend/girlfriend/husband/wife fell in love with, and well...your family is stuck either way, but you get the idea.

We want things to stay the same. For ourselves and for others. So we stick to our boxes. We color inside the lines. We do what we are supposed to do. We show up for work in the morning. We play the game. We go home, go to bed (way too late for the third night in a row) and get up the next day to do it all over again.

Laaaaaaaaame, right?

Right.

I have a silver ring I wear everyday that mom got my after college graduation and it says "Do what you love, love what you do."

The addendum to that? If you don't love it anymore, stop doing it.


{this is the part where I actually make my point}
You know where there are way too many people who don't love it anymore? Education. Honest to God - I love my profession, I love being a teacher and I have all the respect in the world for anyone who gets up in the morning and teaches anyone, anywhere, anytime.

But those people who are just showing up to make it through one more day? They stink to work with. And that's hard to write about and scary to write about, because it's not very nice and it's judgmental and on some days, hypocritical. But seriously, if you don't love it anymore or if you never did or if you hate it more days than you love it, than what are you still doing here? And how are we all supposed to work together when we have so many different agendas?

The day I start making decisions based on what I personally think my students should learn and not what is based in educational research. Or when I think of my students as little devils out to destroy me on a regular basis and not young people just trying to figure it all out. Or when I think of the upcoming class period, day, week, month or school year with a feeling of dread and not an opportunity. Or I make decisions based on what is easier for me and not best for my students.

Those will be the days I know it's time to move on to something different.

Some people are teacher's for five years. Some are teacher's for a lifetime. I am not sure yet which I will be, but when I figure it out I know I won't hesitate to execute it. Life is too short to work without passion.

And it's too short to work with people whose number one priority isn't this:

What can I do right now, in this moment, today to help __________ learn ___________?

Bet you didn't think that's where this post was going, did you? Yeah....me neither.

June 7, 2011

Five Years (Prompt 8)

Prompt:

There will be an agreement in whatever variety of actions, they be each honest and natural in their hour. - Ralph Waldo Emerson

What would you say to the person you were five years ago? What will you say to the person you'll be in five years?

{these are my people, this is where i come from}

My Response:

To the person I was five years ago...

Dear 18-year-Kristin,

See those beautiful girls in that last photo you took the night before you all moved to college? Well, you didn't realize it then, but they were going to hold you together through everything for the next five years. You might not all still talk everyday, but they are your soul mates, your 4 AM phone calls, your core. The people who remind you that home is not just a place, but a feeling. Treat them well. Cherish them. Visit them in college (more than once, even though you get busy). Do not under any circumstances let them settle for being the very best, most intelligent, sexy, kind-hearted women you know. Help them make their dreams come true.

Speaking of college - good call on choosing University of Wisconsin - La Crosse. You don't know it now, but in five years that little city on the Mississippi will hold as much a place in your heart as Minnesota does. When it comes time to leave it all behind for the next adventure you will find yourself shocked at how fast the time went by. In fact, you will probably regret any moments you didn't spend making the most of it, so revel in those times that it made you feel young and alive. Roller-blading with Anna through the marsh trail. Standing in line for Jeff & Jim's Pizza at 2 AM. Tutoring students in the math tutor center. Running into friends at Murphy Library late at night. The first sunny days of spring when the campus comes alive with activity.

As for that boy you're dating? Well, it doesn't last forever, but you will know more about yourself in two years than you ever could have imagined. I wish the whole experience wouldn't make you guard your heart so closely in the future, but someday you will open it up again. And you will still call that boy your friend in five years, so it works out okay.

As for your dreams? To become a teacher, to study abroad, to make lots of new friends and stay close to the old, to go out into the world and make it your own? Yeah, they pretty much all come true. You work hard for it, but you get a lot of help along the way - don't ever forget to be grateful for that.

And 23 is so completely the new 18 - the best is yet to come ;) See you in the future

-Kristin

To the person I will be in five years...

Oh heyyy there gorgeous,

Guess what? You probably still have no idea where the crazy path of life is taking you, but you have accepted it so much more. Plus, it helps that you have a fabulous job teaching in Chicago Public Schools with colleagues who inspire you and students you care about.

You remain eternally grateful for the experiences and people you met while teaching in Colombia, but you came home when you were ready to and it was the perfect time. These years of living closer to family and friends again have been invaluable to your happiness. Plus in a few months you will be able to get together with Joe and Michael to take Danny out for his 21st birthday...so I mean, obviously your presence in the Midwest is essential.

Speaking of essential...where did you ever end up on that whole love thing? Please tell me we married a boy who plays guitar. For obvious reasons. But seriously, is it someday yet? Did you open up a heart long afraid to feel? Cause if you haven't....well...get it together. Pronto. Cause I think we might be missing out on that one.

As your twenties come to a close, stay true to the things that got you here - faith, loyalty, relationships, laughter and passion.

And you better have already started planning a fabulous 30th birthday trip.

During which you will take stunning photographers, cause oh yeah, you're a photographer now. Mad props.

Stay fabulous,
Kristin Mauer

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