So today is the first of a series of posts where I'll more publicly "release" this work, with the hope that it might speak to someone, somewhere. It's amazing to me how much I've changed since I've written this, and yet how much has remained the same.
With that, first the intro bits. Here is my working title page:
And my dedication, to a friend gone, but not forgotten:
To
Paige, with love and appreciation for how you've helped me grow.
And my acknowledgements:
I'd like to thank several people in my life who have made the writing of this book possible.To the faithful members of my "Reviewer's Circle" who read early drafts, asked questions, made suggestions, and encouraged me to continue writing (and, put up with all my emails over the course of several months): Amy, Deborah, Eric, Joan, Pam, Paola, and Paul. I may not have been motivated to continue in this pursuit without your help. To Sybil and the aspiring writers I met while taking continuing education classes in writing--the fact that my stories resonated with you all sparked new creativity in me and kept me going when I felt pretty lost. And to Paula who helped me with the cover art.To my husband, for putting up with me when I felt anxious over not writing as much as I'd like, for all the hours I worked on this book instead of spending quality time with him, and for encouraging me to continue working when I felt like maybe I should stop.
Chapter 1 – Introduction
“Let go of the past and go for the future. Go confidently in the direction of your dreams.
Live the life you imagined.”
- Henry David Thoreau -
How this Book Was Born
I had a terrifying
dream one night. You know, the kind that startles you awake. A room in my house
had exploded, and I watched it happen. I slid out of bed and stumbled toward
the bathroom, not even sure I had to go. I noticed I was cold, and sweating. What
does this dream mean? I wondered. I recalled the interior design class I
attended the night before and thought it might literally represent changing a
room in my house, starting from scratch. But I know that a house and rooms are
typically metaphors for one’s psyche, and I had been doing a lot of work with
my inner child lately—could this dream be about totally changing the landscape
of my mind? That I was destroying and rebuilding my view of the world? On the
Post-It notes I had just started keeping on my nightstand, I scribbled the
words: "blowing up rooms—psyche or physical?", and went back to
sleep.
When I woke up
about an hour later, I went through my typical morning routine. I changed into
my workout clothes, went downstairs and fed the cats, poured a glass of water
and a cup of coffee, wrote in my journal, and then went upstairs to work out.
When my workout was done, I sat on my meditation cushion and closed my eyes.
After five minutes, I just couldn’t sit anymore.
I had one of those
"flashes of inspiration" I’ve heard about other people having—yes,
me! For a few weeks, I’d been wondering what else I could be doing with my
life. What might bring me more creative fulfillment than the job I’m doing now?
How might I contribute more to helping others who struggled with the same types
of things I do, day in and day out? I’d taken the interior design class to see
if this hobby was something I might be more interested in. At the same time, my
belief in physical, mental, emotional, and spiritual improvement continued
driving me to stacks of self-help books, yoga classes and meditation. Plus, I
loved to write. I was struggling with these things, even emailing to my friend
Paige: "When I grow up and retire, I want to be a self-improvement coach /
best-selling author / interior designer. LOL!!" What a bizarre mix of
things. And, of course, I assumed I had to pick one.
When I jumped out
of that meditation (title already in mind) it occurred to me that I didn’t have
to choose. I could write a book that explored how mental, emotional, and
spiritual transformations (in other words, of one’s “inner spaces”) can happen
when one changes outward physical spaces (and vice versa). I had many stories
of my own, plus several examples from friends that could illustrate just how
closely these concepts were linked. A quick brainstorm with my husband that
morning as we were getting ready for work turned up more examples of situations
fitting this theme than I could capture in a notebook at the bathroom vanity.
Coupled with the fact that my best friend didn’t think I was crazy, my morning
revelation encouraged me to write this book.
What to Expect from this Book
This book is
intended to be one of many resources you use to guide your physical, mental,
emotional, and spiritual growth. In it, I share stories about myself and people
who are close to me to help you increase your overall awareness of your
relationships to all your spaces, and to give you ideas about how you might
think differently about them to improve yourself and your life. I don’t claim
to have resolved all my issues, but I do believe that being more mindful of how
my spaces influence me (and vice versa) has been a helpful part of my journey.
Plus, I do believe the first step toward anyone’s personal growth and opportunity
is a solid recognition of the things that might be holding them back.
I use the word
“space” broadly throughout this book, and I’ve tried to qualify it where
necessary. It might refer to a physical space (such as a room, house, or the
body), or what I label an “internal” or “inner space”, which includes mental
(thinking / mind), emotional (feeling / heart), and spiritual components.
This book does not
contain specific recipes for fixing problems you might have in these areas,
because the truth is, there are no easy answers. Everyone deals with their
issues and progresses in their own unique way, and one is always at a different
stage in their personal development timeline. (I like to think we’re always
growing and changing in a positive direction!) But I do hope that my stories
and "thought experiments" will get you thinking differently about
your spaces and your perceptions of them, and point you in a direction you may
not have considered before.
Note that some of
the things in this book might not make sense to you right away, or you might
feel overwhelmed by the concepts in it. This is OK. I have personal experience trying to read books several times and
feeling like they’re not resonating with me, then finding that years later,
when I try them on again (sometimes for the fourth or fifth time!), something
clicks and I’m ready to hear and process what they have to say. What doesn’t
work for you today will work for you tomorrow, or maybe years from now—you have
to be ready and open, and if you’re not, accept that and take in what you can,
or revisit this book at a later time.
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