I have been experiencing a lot of this in my life recently.
Being a Type A person, I have always strived for excellence. I read books on how to improve my mind, body, and soul. I have a million Pinterest ideas on how to maximize my time, money, and energy.
I have always measured myself against the standard benchmarks of life, and I believed that striving for excellence was the ultimate goal.
I don't know why, but recently everything in my life seems to be telling me, "Forget that."
My newer employer doesn't care about maximizing talents or truly increasing KPIs to reach our prime potential. They care more about people feeling good than doing good. It's been a hard adjustment, to say the least.
I see it showing up in my own goals, too. Maybe it's me getting older. Maybe I'm slowing down. Or maybe it's the reality of showing up every day to a company that doesn't promote that relentless pursuit of excellence. Whatever the reason, I don't seem to care about being excellent anymore.
The strange thing is, I feel like I'm slacking off, yet I'm still active and highly productive. I still get things done and still have a lot of goals. Life just doesn't require as much from me as it used to.
My kids are grown now, and that's another area of life that keeps reinforcing the same message: "You're good. Relax a little."
So where does that leave someone who built a strong work ethic around striving for excellence?
Do I just mess around more and become mediocre?
It's been a challenge, to say the least.
I'm learning that being bored is okay. I'm learning that giving less than 100% is also okay. But some days, it's hard. I get a little sad thinking about not maximizing myself the way I used to.
Maybe the real challenge isn't learning how to strive harder. Maybe it's learning how to be content when striving is no longer required.
For most of my life, I found purpose in becoming more, doing more, and achieving more. Excellence wasn't just a goal, it became part of my identity. So when life starts telling you to slow down, relax, and simply enjoy what you've built, it can feel less like freedom and more like losing a part of yourself.
But perhaps there is another kind of growth waiting here.
Maybe this season isn't about maximizing every minute or squeezing every ounce of potential from the day. Maybe it's about learning that our value isn't tied to constant improvement. Maybe it's about discovering that showing up, doing enough, and enjoying the life we've worked so hard to create is its own form of success.
I'm not sure I fully believe that yet.
But I'm starting to think that excellence isn't always found in pushing harder. Sometimes it's found in knowing when you've already done enough.
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