Enjoying The Ride, even when you’re afraid

What does it take to keep Enjoying The Ride that is life, when things are uncertain. When things are scary? When things are out of your control?

“Oh, man, I feel like I am in a big Care Bear suit. Like, my hands are big and pink and fluffy!” I exclaimed, except when I held them up, I could see they were still regular.

“Aaaaand, I’m wearing a big helmet, like I’m a Care Bear in a space helmet. I wonder if this is what people feel like when they are high? This is ahhhhh-mazing! Well, except…” I trailed off.

The big smiles on the faces of my wife, son, and in-laws vanished.

…except I have to go potty.” I ended, quietly. My big bear paws gripped my tummy.

“Sweetheart?” a voice accompanied a hand on my forearm, both as soft as a songbird’s footsteps.

“…I know you can do this.” my wife twittered, her blue eyes calm, confident, laughing, knowing. My eyes grew wide.

“You bet I can! If I can survive a 2 hour cave tour, I can handle a half hour of waiting and a minute in a rollercoaster, even if it tips to 91 degrees!” I yell and punch my bear hands up in jazz-hands triumph. I guess I always did believe I was part Care Bear. I just didn’t know I was only one motion-sickness tablet away.

Everyone erupted in laughter.

The ride was lovely. By my third coaster, I had my hands up in the air. No unnecessary trips to the bathroom all day, or stops to take headache meds.

Rollercoasters. Heights. Seven years ago, this would have been a nightmarish, tear-filled day. The opposite of enjoying the ride.

Until, well, I had to drive an open-air bridge over a gorge in Yellowstone. And then I realized how much fear was behind my wheel, instead of courage. Then I made a vow to not let fear drive my life anymore.

Back to Present! The next day

We settled into a visit to my in-laws. I call them the happy-fun-ball in-laws. Whatever we can dream, they and their active retirement community have it in abundance: Amusement parks, alcoholic ice cream, dinners out, beach days, bounce boots, line dancing. There is never a dull moment. If you know anything about the enneagram, it’s the pace of a full-on 7 with the wise knowledge and backing of a 5.

And if you know anything about me, I’m, well, slower: Think: big sleeping cat. (enneagram 2w3) My daughter, even slower still. Think: sloth. (enneagram 9)

And I loved every minute of it. Especially having a heart-to-heart with my mother-in-law over coffee.

It wasn’t always this way, however. In the past, while visiting (almost) anyone, I’d come away exhausted, frustrated, or sad.

What happened? What changed?

In short: I “did” me. I helped my kids voice their needs. I let others “do” themselves.

The Result? I became the Heroine of my vacation! My Joy steps:

🤜 I didn’t let my old fears (heights, no me-time) drive my car 🤜 I put my happiness first. 🤜 I decided that I’m worthy of my time, too. 🤜 I gave myself permission to speak up, and others permission to do the same.

I received a message recently that brought tears to my eyes…

Heidi, I was so moved by your words. It felt like you knew exactly what I needed in this season of not knowing anything at all. Since your talk, I have had your words reminding me “I am worthy of joy” and “my happiness comes first” as a constant rhythm in my head. The whole event spoke new life into my weary bones and showed me a version of myself that I never thought I could be.

I am marking today as the first day I let go of being the damsel in distress, and become the Heroine of my story.

Megan Woodson, keynote attendee

Joy Challenge!

Dear bright light, Can you remember a time when you put your happiness first? How did it feel? Check into our Facebook group and let us know of your success! https://facebook.com/groups/MyJoyfullyEverAfter

If not, be FOR YOU when you feel mad/frustrated/sad. What do you need to give yourself permission to do or say? Do you need a nap, food, a convo to clear the air? What kinda help do you need to live a more authentic, rested, and happy life?

Would you like to chat about enjoying the ride of your life even more? You can always book a no-obligation free chat with me at https://HeidiEsther.com/calendar/#discovery

Author: Heidi Esther

Swimmer, cheerleader from the South Side. Three bros, mom and dad Can bait my own hook. Civil Engineer- turned-fundraiser. Mamma of two lights Everyday blessed. Divorce, job loss, plus codependence, Woman- loving-woman awakening. Boundaries, Forgiveness, Patience, & Grace. Today, Tomorrow, New chances for life.

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