Part One
GETTING STARTED
Chapter 1
Excuses, excuses
Not all that long ago, an Albertan entrepreneur came to Venture looking for help marketing a terrific product that had the potential to break out nationally, maybe even internationally. People in the office were jockeying to work on the accountâthe product was that good. We researched the market extensively, came up with ideas about how to brand the product, connected the CEO with retailers and distributors who could get it into stores across the country, and unveiled a marketing and communications strategy. And the CEO loved everything about the work weâd done, except for one thing: implementing the strategy would require a significant investment of money and energy. Well, yes. Reinventing a mom-and-pop local business as a national brand does cost somethingâbut consider the potential rewards! Wasnât that the whole reason the CEO had come to us in the first place, to try to take the company to the next level?
The dream of building a powerhouse brand was achievable; we had the market research to prove it. But when the moment of truth arrived, the CEOâs confidence evaporated, replaced by a severe case of cold feet. The plan was so ambitious. More people would have to be hired. Production would have to be stepped up. Maybe we could cut out the social media piece, or do it on the cheap? And what about the websiteâwas a top-notch site really necessary? And so on. The CEO had a lot of good excuses for not following through on the reinvention strategy, which is why, unless you live in Calgary, youâve never heard of this product. The company is still struggling along, trying to implement bits and pieces of our plan on its own, without much success. Business reinvention requires a comprehensive approach, one fuelled not only by cash but by conviction.
There were some long faces around our office when we finally realized that this company, which weâd all thought of as the little engine that could, wasnât going to be reinvented as a booming national business. Despite having a great product. Despite research, statistics and charts galore demonstrating the existence of a large potential market. Despite having a brand strategy all teed up and ready to go. It was the little engine that could, all right . . . but had decided not to.
Disheartening as it is when a CEO turns his or her back on a companyâs potential, itâs just a company. If it limps along or even fails outright, itâs not the end of the world. Employees disperse and find other jobs. Customers find another way to get a similar product or service. Another company usually comes along to take over the premises and buy the manufacturing equipment. Even a founder whoâs forced to declare bankruptcy can rise from the ashes and build something amazing.
This is one big difference between reinventing a company and reinventing your own life: you may not get a second chance. You only have one life, and some windows of opportunity open briefly then close forever.
Hereâs the other big difference: if you need to, or want to, reinvent but donât even try, that really is the end of a worldâyour world, the one you might have created for yourself. And that isnât just disappointing. Itâs tragic (and thatâs a word I donât use lightly).
So before we move on to the process of identifying your core purpose and currencyâall the things that make you you, and which should guide your reinventionâwe need to take a brief time out to tour the biggest obstacles in your path. Iâm talking about the ones you may be wheeling into place at this very moment: your excuses for avoiding change.
Many people, like the CEO I just told you about, fervently embrace the promise of self-improvement . . . right until the moment they are required to take action. Then their internal critic slams on the brakes. We all have one: that little voice that whispers discouragement and reinforces self-doubt at crucial moments. It can sound extremely persuasive and rational in your own head, so you need to know how to argue with it and shut it down in order to keep moving forward. This is one debate you absolutely need to win.
âIâm too busy looking after everyone elseâ
I spent the first part of my life shaping myself according to what I thought other people wanted. By the time I was twenty-one years old, I was a good wife, a good mother and the perfect Mormon churchgoer. A classic pleaser, in other words, trying to be all things to all people, and trying to please everyone but myself. Suppressing your own needs and living for others is exhausting; pleasers experience measurably higher stress levels, which can cause sleeplessness, anxiety and depression.
Itâs also an excellent way to ensure you stay frozen in place, for two reasons. First, changing your life in fundamental ways takes time and energy; you donât have much of either when your focus is figuring out what other people want, then supplying it. Second, if youâre running around trying to keep other people happy, they wonât want you to stop. Theyâve got it good! If you try to back off on the pleasing, there will be loud grumbling, if not a protest marchâand the mere idea of upsetting someone else strikes terror into the heart of the average pleaser.
So one of the most important questions to ask yourself before you start figuring out how to reinvent your life is âWho am I living for?â Are you the person who, when called on to come into the office for the third Sunday in a row, will do it even though youâre busy or tired, or just donât feel like it, because the idea of letting other people down makes you feel too guilty? Are you the go-to emotional caretaker for everyone you know? Are you doing the vast majority of the work at home, despite the presence of an able-bodied spouse and children who are fully capable of dish washing and dog walking? If youâre nodding (or wincing) in recognition, you have your answer. Youâre living for other people.
Now, thereâs nothing wrong with that so long as you truly feel fulfilled. But if, deep inside, thereâs something you still want to doâneed to do, in order to feel wholeâand yet you havenât made any progress, you have a real problem, just as I did in my twenties. Living for other people makes it difficult, if not impossible, to live for yourself. But I have no other choice! you may be thinking. No one else in the office will do the grunt work to get this report out the door. Plus, my husbandâs mom is ill, my kids have hockey practice or tutoring every day after school, and Iâm hosting my friendâs baby shower next week. Youâre saying I should just turn my back on my commitments?!
No. But thereâs a difference between having legitimate obligations and simply being unwilling to say no. Some people take on too much because they have difficulty asserting themselves; others do it because they like to feel indispensable. And, perhaps unconsciously, some people look after everyone else because it makes it very easy to procrastinate about making changes in their own lives.
I know it can feel impossible to scale back when a lot of other people are counting on you. But bear this in mind: if you collapsed from nervous exhaustion tomorrow and the doctor put you on two weeksâ bedrest effective immediately, everyone would somehow muddle through. Youâre not as indispensable as you might thinkâexcept to your own reinvention. Without you, itâs never going to happen. You are the only person who can change your own life. You need to be able to count on you too.
So hereâs the very first change to make if youâre serious about charting a new course for yourself: you need to break the yes-habit and start saying no. Whether itâs an invitation to serve on a community board or a request to volunteer at your kidsâ school, if you canât afford the time, say no. Politely but firmly, without a lot of explanations or excuses that invite someone else to keep begging (or guilting) you to change your mind. Ditto for lunch with the friend youâre no longer even sure you like all that much. And after-work drinks with the gossipy co-worker you donât entirely trust. You need to reclaim as much of your own time as possible.
Another way to do that is to accept help when itâs offered. If friends or family remark that you seem overwhelmed and ask if thereâs anything they can do to help, say, âWhy, yes!â And then ask them to take on a specific, time-limited task, like driving one of the kids to soccer practice or dropping off that huge sack of outgrown clothing at Goodwill. A lot of people are happy to lend a helping hand, so long as youâre not asking them to assemble Ikea furniture or look after your cat for a week.
Also, you should ask for help if itâs not being offered. If, for instance, youâre doing most of the janitorial work at home, invest a little time in training everyone else to pick up the slack. Even very little kids can help fold laundry, set and clear the table, and pick up their own stuff (when older kids object, show them some of the research that proves that kids with chores do better in all areas of their lives). Some of the time and energy youâre expending on others must be redirected to meeting your own needs, starting with figuring out what they are (more on this very soon).
In order to do that, youâll need to separate yourself from other peopleâs demands and needsâand perceptions. Itâs hard to figure out who you really are and what you really want when youâre accustomed to seeing the world, and yourself, through the eyes of family, friends and co-workers. You may be overly invested in how they see you, too. Everyone thinks Iâm really nice. I donât want them to think Iâm the pushy, ambitious type.
Whenever I hear a womanâand itâs always a womanâsay something along those lines, I am trying to train myself to point out, as gently as possible, that ambition is not a dirty word. Ambition doesnât make you less feminine, less empathetic, less nice or less nurturing. Ambition doesnât make you less of anything, actually, and it is absolutely crucial if you want to make more of yourself. If there are people in your life who make you feel that itâs wrong to want to be the best you can be, the problem is theirs, not yours. Speaking of obligations, hereâs one: you have an obligation to yourself to reach your potential and achieve your goals.
The bottom line is this: to change your life, you have to be comfortable being the star of your own movie. Iâve struggled with this, as many women of my generation have. We were conditioned to play the perpetual supporting role, serving a manâs needs above all and carefully designing our own decisions in ways that would prop him up. To younger women, raised with a completely different sense of their own possibilities, this probably sounds hilariously retro. It does to me now, too. But Iâve been in a few of those old-school relationshipsâones where everything I did was to make my partner happy, because if he wasnât happy, nobody was happy. There was no room for me to be myself, no air to breathe and certainly no space for me to reinvent myself.
This is the real danger of living for other people: it means that no one is living for you. And you are the only person in the world who can do anything about that.
âIâm too scaredâ
I have a friend who says that she spent the last sixteen years of her eighteen-year marriage trying to convince herself to leave. Although she was married, she felt like a single mom. Between travel for work, entertaining clients and nights out with his friends, her husband was absent far more often than he was home. When he was home, he was usually glued to his phone, and would shoo her and their kids away if they âdisturbedâ him. Emotionally, the coupleâs connection was almost non-existent. âOne year, I counted up the number of times weâd done something together, even watching TV, just the two of us. It was twice,â she remembers. Still, lonely and unhappy as she was, she stayed. âI was scared Iâd be alone for the rest of my life, scared that I couldnât support our kids, scared that it would scar them for life if I got divorced,â she says in a wondering voice, as though speaking about a person she barely recognizes.
Then, one fine day, her husband came home and announced, out of the blue, that heâd lost his job. And oh, by the way, they needed to sell the house. Immediately. Heâd managed their finances, because she âdidnât have a good head for numbersâ; two years earlier, heâd forged her signature to remortgage their home, and had invested the money, along with their savings, in a friendâs surefire business idea. Sure enough, it had failed. Everything was gone. Including her reluctance to act: within a week, sheâd filed for divorce.
The next few years were not easy, to say the least, but finally, at forty-eight, her career started to take off. âI threw myself into it,â she explains, âbecause I had no other choice. I was broke, and I had two kids who needed everything that kids need. But also, I got a lot better at my job. I became more focused, to the point where I could do the same amount of work in half the time, or even less.â Why? Well, being happier meant she had more energy, and she freed up a lot of mental real estate once she stopped debating with herself about whether or not to leave her marriage. After sheâd reinvented herself as a successful professional, she had the confidence to start dating again and, in her early fifties, remarried. Happily this time.
âI kick myself that I spent so many years being miserable, as though I was powerless to do anything about it,â she says now. âLooking back, my fears were misplaced. I could support my kids, and the split actually wound up improving their relationship with their dadâhe spent a lot more time with them than he had when we were married. And I didnât wind up alone. But even if my worst fears had come to pass, they were so minor compared to what I sacrificed in the meantime. I frittered away sixteen years of my life, both professionally and personally. Sure, I had friends, and interests, and a great connection with my kids, but I achieved so much less and felt so much worse about myself than I could have.â
Sheâll never get those years back. Nevertheless, she considers herself lucky. If her husband hadnât squandered their savings, she would probably still be with him, squandering her life. She might never have realized that the only thing she had to fear was fear itself.
âIâm too oldâ
If youâre on the other side of fifty, you may be telling yourself youâve already missed your chance. âI canât start anything new at my age. Reinvention is a young personâs game.â But âoldâ doesnât mean what it used toânot even in a place that celebrates youth the way Hollywood does. Nicole Kidman, now in her early fifties, recently told a reporter that, for actresses, âthere isnât a shelf life like there used to be. Thatâs why itâs so important to keep changing. We live longer now, if weâre fortunate. So there has to be a place to put all that creative energy.â Exactly.
Many older people are risk-averse, though, and reinvention always involves some degree of risk, whether itâs a personal sea change, like getting remarried, or a professional one, like launching a new business. Some people think, Oh, but I canât take risks at this stage of lifeâI have too much to lose! Think about how bleak that sentiment is. It means that you plan to eke out the last ten, twenty, thirty years of your life in a state of preservation rather than growth. That strikes me as insanely risky: you risk becoming a monument to your former self. But surely your former self learned at some point that fear can be overcome, failure is survivable, and there are no rewards without risks. Donât you want to keep experiencing that high that comes from putting yourself out there and trying something new? Why would you ever willingly give up that feeling?
I look at the age equation this way: the older you are, and the unhappier you feel, the more urgent it is to find a new sense of purpose or a new direction. You donât want to waste another minute.
Luckily, the clock doesnât run out on reinvention, and in some key respects it actually gets easier as time goes on. For one thing, you have more experience coping with change. I remember when I couldnât imagine using anything but a rotary dial phone to communicate over a long distance. Now I text, which has transformed the way I express myself, as well as the amount and type of contact I have with friends and family. Iâm an old hand when it comes to adapting to new technologies and cultural trends, and if you can remember life before e-mail, so are you. Yo...