Friday, August 31, 2012

Strength, Deux


All right, so I have done it!  And how appropriate that I am updating my blog exactly one month after my last post, Strength?! 

So what exactly have I done, you may ask.  Let me tell you.  I exercised my true strength.  I flexed my bulging biceps.  I let the truth ring from my vocal chords.  I made the decision that I will no longer accept what is unacceptable and that I will no longer subject myself to a situation that is doing nothing but harming my psyche (and depriving me of my sleep).

In other words, I put my foot down, and I quit.  I quit my job, which in my life, means I then also had to change my residence, as they are one in the same in the world of yachting.  And I couldn’t feel better.

Free at last, free at last, thank God almighty I am free at last! 

(Yes, that is how strongly I feel about this.)

So not only did I have to exercise my strength by (1) deciding I can and will take this leap.  No matter what, I will be all right. ;) But also because (2) I had to let go of a few fabulous plans I had for later in the year by telling myself they will still happen if they are meant to (visiting dear friends and do some hiking in New Zealand and Australia.  Boo-hoo!!!!  Fingers-crossed I can still pull this one off!).  Finally, I exercised my strength by, perhaps most importantly, (3) by speaking up for myself and for my fellow crewmates, as to what is acceptable and what is not (again).

Unbeknownst to me, my leaving was not going to be as simple as even that.   My unexpected move caught the attention of a few other higher-ups (as in the BIG boss), resulting in myself being summoned for a meeting with some big-wigs I am not normally involved with to discuss my reasons for leaving.

I will not share what I said, but I will say that I spoke my truth with as much clarity and love as I possibly could.  I didn’t turn it into a he-said, she-said thing, and I didn’t finger-point or blame.  I simply gave the facts, in a compassionate way.  And thank my lucky stars, the person(s) I spoke with were very receptive, and understanding. 

After that conversation, I was finally able to feel some peace in this situation knowing I had been HEARD.   I don’t know what action will be taken to help the situation now that I am gone, or if anything will even happen at all.  But at least I feel that I have done my part.  I spoke my truth, and I got the ball rolling by shedding some light on what can be improved, for the sake of the crew as a whole.  Perhaps I inspired a few others to stand up for themselves as well, or maybe not.  At least I showed that it can be done.  All I know is that I did what was best for me, by honoring the truth of who I am. 

So even though I am now back at my Mom’s residence for a bit, and am technically “out of a job”, I couldn’t feel more proud of myself for doing what I did.  It was certainly a learning experience as well as a golden opportunity to show myself just how strong I really am.  And to show myself just how greatly I have grown.  (This is where I pat myself on the back.) ;)

What's next?  Oh my, I've got a whole list of new adventures!!  Stay posted to find out!

My Mantras as of late (feel free to make them your own) :

I SPEAK and LIVE my TRUTH with CLARITY and LOVE.

I RELEASE all that I no longer need.  

Hooray!! :)  And hells-to-the-yeah!!

P.S.  Happy Blue Moon!!