A Note from Me
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Can I ask you a question?
Who's on your committee?
Not the committee at work.
The one that lives in your head.
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I've realized that whenever life gets really big, everyone on my committee suddenly wants a turn at the microphone.
There's the planner.
The worrier.
The perfectionist.
The people pleaser.
The inner critic.
Most days they're fairly quiet.
But when life gets bigger...
they get louder.
The interesting thing about the committee is that it doesn't always sound the same. It changes depending on what's happening in our lives.
Sometimes my inner critic gets the microphone.
Lately she's been talking about my body again. Picking apart my arms. Wondering if people are judging me. Telling me I'm not where I "should" be.
Other days, it's not body image at all.
It's the worrier.
She starts preparing for every possible worst-case scenario. She rereads documents, imagines conversations that haven't happened yet, and somehow convinces me that if I think about something long enough, I'll be able to control the outcome.
Then another committee member steps up.
The one who freezes.
She gets overwhelmed by how much there is to do and suddenly even the smallest task feels impossible.
If you've ever experienced burnout, you probably know that feeling. It's not a lack of motivation. It's that everything feels so big your brain doesn't know where to begin.
Thankfully, over the years another committee member has earned a permanent seat at the table.
She doesn't yell.
She doesn't criticize.
She waits until everyone else has finished talking.
Then she quietly says,
"Just do the dishes."
It sounds funny, but she's usually right.
Because I've learned something about myself.
When I'm overwhelmed, I don't need motivation. I need motion.
Doing the dishes leads to wiping the counters.
That leads to folding the laundry.
Then answering the email I've been avoiding.
One small action reminds me that I can take the next one.
The interesting thing about the committee is that every member thinks they're trying to protect us.
The worrier wants certainty.
The perfectionist wants us to avoid mistakes.
The people pleaser wants everyone to be happy.
The inner critic somehow believes that if she's hard enough on us, we'll finally become enough.
They all think they're helping.
Your committee might look very different than mine. Maybe you have some of the same members, or maybe yours includes completely different voices.
The real work isn't getting rid of the committee.
It's noticing who shows up, when they show up, and who you've been allowing to hold the microphone.
Lately, I've been trying to give the microphone to the committee member who brings me back to calm. The one who reminds me to pause, pray, journal, take the next small step, and trust that I don't have to solve everything today.
Those are the voices I want helping me make my decisions.