A friend recently commented about a longing for something to be optimistic about.
That comment brought me back to my center. She was right. Many of us teeter on the edge of trying to be optimistic and positive to being a realist and seeing things in all their ugliness. I think she was saying “How about more of the optimism and less of the ugly”. I agree.
In order to find optimism, it’s helpful for me to set goals that are realistic. Realistic goals make achieving them more likely. To use a life example I’ve written about extensively, I set health goals that are realistic for me, not for a 22 year old young man.
So what are my realistic goals about the coming election? I’m going to lay out my personal aspirations. If you find anything there you can grab, then do it.
I believe that there will be some awesome opportunities regardless of who our next president is.
Either scenario (my preferred candidate wins, or the other candidate wins) will provide a wealth of valuable situations. This is where the friend I mentioned brought me back to my center. One of my gifts lies in speaking to the idea of reconciliation between opposing positions. The root of that is multifaceted. Part of it is my personality, part of it is a love for reconciliation based out of my faith, and part of it has to do with my firm stance right in the middle of the political spectrum. Not everyone finds themselves either with my personality (thankfully) or in the middle of that spectrum. I’m fully aware of that, but being there makes me especially prone to seeing the prospect of future opportunities and a reason to be optimistic.
I’m optimistic that in my small world - the world of my neighbors, my friends, my family, my co-workers, my acquaintances - we will work together through whatever the new administration brings, regardless of who that is. We will do that with civility, with kindness, with understanding.
There will be plenty of these opportunities. It won’t be easy, but easy doesn’t promote growth, challenge does. What does easy look like? It looks like whatever we tend to fall into that we’ve always done. It looks like regurgitating tired old talking points. It looks like talking past each other with our opinions, and not listening to each other’s point of view. It looks like the things we have done that got us here. Easy looks like focusing on our differences.
What does hard look like? Hard involves giving each other the room to have a different opinion, without attaching a character judgement based on that opinion. Hard involves trying to find the things we CAN agree on. Hard involves a focus on the things we have in common.
Can progress be made, or am I just naïve? I’ve discussed attempts to curtail the effects of aging. Guess what? I’m pretty sure there are ways I am physically stronger than I was at 22. And also guess what? I fight stiffness and occasional pain in my lower back every single day of my life, and I will never progress the way a 22 year old would even with twice the effort. Are my attempts to curtail aging misguided and naïve? I will age, regardless of my efforts, but there is something I can do. I can refuse to age without a fight. That fight, without a doubt, is worth the effort.
It's no different with our thinking. We can let age take its course, and very naturally take the easy path. We can refuse to adjust, refuse to question our conclusions, refuse to admit that just maybe we don’t always hold the perfect position or understand our foes perfectly.
Or, we can do the hard work of fighting against our own natural tendencies.
We’ve talked before about “Doing Hard Stuff”. Folks, that’s our life. And we are about to get even more opportunities to do that exercise. I don’t mean to simply frame our situation in a clever way. I’m saying “hard” is good for us. “Hard” makes us grow. “Hard” separates those who are willing to progress from those who aren’t. We haven’t done “hard” very well in the past. Just maybe we can do “hard” differently. Maybe we can do it better.
Optimism. We aren’t talking about a world where things are better in terms of our definition of “good”. We’re talking about the opportunity to be changed, to grow, to be involuntarily placed in situations that will force us to decide who we are, what we represent, and whether, as an increasingly diverse people, if we can forge a better path forward.
Embracing “hard” isn’t natural for most of us. I say let’s walk towards it, with enthusiasm, and with optimism, even if it results in nothing more than our own individual growth. We can’t control the response we receive, but we sure as heck can decide what we will do.