{"id":598,"date":"2023-03-20T22:32:29","date_gmt":"2023-03-20T22:32:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/?p=598"},"modified":"2023-04-23T03:49:49","modified_gmt":"2023-04-23T03:49:49","slug":"birthday-letter-2006-the-possibilities-of-stolen-moments","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/index.php\/2023\/03\/20\/birthday-letter-2006-the-possibilities-of-stolen-moments\/","title":{"rendered":"Birthday Letter, 2006: The Possibilities of Stolen Moments"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>For eighteen years, I\u2019ve written a letter to myself on my birthday. The next year, I read the letter and write a new one to my future self. Having just finished writing my 19th letter, I\u2019m writing <a href=\"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/index.php\/category\/letters-to-myself\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">a series of posts <\/a>in which I revisit and reflect on each letter to date.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<figure class=\"wp-block-image size-large\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" width=\"700\" height=\"347\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006.jpeg?resize=700%2C347&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-616\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=1024%2C508&amp;ssl=1 1024w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=300%2C149&amp;ssl=1 300w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=768%2C381&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=1536%2C762&amp;ssl=1 1536w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=2048%2C1016&amp;ssl=1 2048w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?resize=700%2C347&amp;ssl=1 700w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?w=1400&amp;ssl=1 1400w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/monicajwilliams.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2023\/03\/Bday-letter-2006-scaled.jpeg?w=2100&amp;ssl=1 2100w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 700px) 100vw, 700px\" \/><\/figure>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Seventeen years ago, on my 27th birthday, I sat in <a href=\"https:\/\/www.mishkascafe.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">Mishka&#8217;s Cafe<\/a>, a coffee shop in Davis, California, writing a letter to my future self. The white-noise whir of coffee grinders, the bold, fruity smells of dark-roasted beans, and the whispering clickety-clacks of fingers on keyboards has always helped draw out my inner voice.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">On the table, flanking my stationery and pen, a half-eaten cookie on a white ceramic plate and a steaming mug of latte. All around me, students hunched over laptops, furiously typing the million-dollar thoughts they believed would change the world. A few stared beyond stacks of books and notes toward the crisp, bright day unfolding outside. Wistful, melancholy, or simply listening for inspiration, I couldn&#8217;t tell.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And then, me, a Sociology grad student with neither book nor computer to signal my productive worth. Just me with a new haircut, a sweet treat, a pen, and some paper, trying to impart some kind of profound wisdom to my future self. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">As I read <a href=\"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/index.php\/2023\/03\/10\/birthday-letter-2005-a-shout-seventeen-years-in-the-making\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">last year&#8217;s letter<\/a>, I realize I am in much the same place right now. I strayed from Artist&#8217;s Way and writing for a few months. Then, I remembered the energy and happiness I felt when I wrote my letter last year. I couldn&#8217;t let myself down, so I started again.<\/p>\n<cite>March 9, 2006<\/cite><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>I strayed. I couldn&#8217;t let myself down, so I started again.<\/em> Rather than hiking a path toward some fixed point, I found myself in a river that rushes, trickles, swirls into eddies, plays in the shallows, and gathers wisely into its depths. Had I strayed or simply followed the river? I couldn&#8217;t let myself down, so I let go of trying to force my life into a box to instead float with the current of my creativity.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In one year I will be almost finished with classes. I will have taught for 3 more quarters. Do I like it? Am I still following my heart? Never forget that writing is my life source.<\/p>\n<cite>March 9, 2006<\/cite><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Am I still following my heart? <\/em>In this question, an important corrective to the &#8220;Am I succeeding? Do people like me? How can I do better?&#8221; commentary underlying my daily life. In this redirection, I remind myself to follow my internal compass rather than chase dopamine hits of satisfaction from meeting external demands.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But the reminder lasts less than one line.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Hopefully, one year from now, as I sit reading this letter, I will have at least one story published. It&#8217;s possible.<\/p>\n<cite>March 9, 2006<\/cite><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I don&#8217;t fault that version of myself for turning my life source into an achievement-based pursuit. Achieving milestones was the only definition of success I knew. Instead, I look upon her with love. As she measures her success in terms of external validation, doubt creeps in. I can hear the inner critics even now:<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">&#8220;A story published within a year?,&#8221; they roar. &#8220;Ha! You&#8217;re not good enough for that. The stories in <em><a href=\"https:\/\/granta.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">Granta<\/a><\/em>, <em><a href=\"https:\/\/www.zyzzyva.org\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">ZYZZYVA<\/a><\/em>, and <a href=\"https:\/\/www.glimmertrain.com\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\"><em>Glimmer Train<\/em><\/a> are all so much better than yours. The editors will laugh off your submissions. After all, you&#8217;re not a <em>real<\/em> writer.&#8221;<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">And so, I amended my lofty goal. <em>It&#8217;s possible<\/em>, I wrote in the whisper of a little girl whose hopes of a joyous ride down the river have just been dashed by the meanest of trolls stabbing holes in her raft before the journey even begins. <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">But then, I recovered and tucked a seed into my soul.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<blockquote class=\"wp-block-quote is-layout-flow wp-block-quote-is-layout-flow\">\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">Remember: grad school is my hobby, writing is my life. Creativity sustains me. I&#8217;m happy now. My life is coming into balance.<\/p>\n<cite>March 9, 2006<\/cite><\/blockquote>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">In the coming years, I inadvertently watered this seed. As I wrote <a href=\"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/index.php\/work\/#AcArticles\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">academic articles<\/a> and <a href=\"https:\/\/nyupress.org\/9781479836499\/the-sex-offender-housing-dilemma\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">my book<\/a>, I veered into storytelling even though I knew the stories would have to be reined in for publication. Every once in a while, I wrote a few pages of an intriguing plot line or interesting character, and then closed the journal with silent apologies for leaving them undeveloped and alone on the page. Only now do I recognize these stolen moments as sunlight for the buried seed.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\">I still can&#8217;t pinpoint the moment my career overtook creative writing. Perhaps that will become clearer in the letters to come. 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I&#8217;ll be writing about these on <a href=\"https:\/\/monicawilliams-516.medium.com\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">Medium<\/a> soon, so follow me there to get notified when it&#8217;s published.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>For now, here&#8217;s links to the book, Dr. Erin Cech&#8217;s, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.ucpress.edu\/book\/9780520303232\/the-trouble-with-passion\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">The Trouble with Passion: How Searching for Fulfillment at Work Fosters Inequality<\/a>, and Dr. Laurie Santos&#8217; podcast, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.pushkin.fm\/podcasts\/the-happiness-lab-with-dr-laurie-santos\/stop-looking-for-the-perfect-job-a-good-enough-job-is-just-fine\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">The Happiness Lab<\/a> in which she talks with Simone Stolzoff, the author of the book, <a href=\"https:\/\/www.penguinrandomhouse.com\/books\/704142\/the-good-enough-job-by-simone-stolzoff\/\" target=\"_blank\" rel=\"noreferrer noopener\">The Good Enough Job: Reclaiming Life from Work<\/a>.<\/em><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>Want to be notified of new publications and blog posts?&nbsp;<a href=\"https:\/\/monicajwilliams.com\/index.php\/contact\/\">Sign up<\/a>&nbsp;for my email newsletter!<\/em><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Had I strayed or simply followed the river? 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