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We are in-between; living the dream!

 

How often have you heard this expression, in-between? Usually it is said when we are deep into a task and don’t want to be interrupted. Or possibly too ducking a task we promised to do. When it comes to this time of year there is a tinge of guilt mixed in with the need to relax but even so, it is hard to ignore that so much of what keeps us engaged hits the pause button. Is that necessarily bad?

As those of us who continue to work as consultants or who enjoy a gig lifestyle, this time of year brings with it opportunities to simply lay back and recharge. For us there are no weeks off for vacation or time set aside to enjoy a sabbatical, but rather, days snatched here and there where we can leave well alone the instruments of interaction.

Put to one side are the laptops, tablets, smart phones and even pens and pads. Time to kick back and enjoy that coffee or ice cream! Perhaps we’d head to the beach or the ski slopes. Maybe a short cruise to wherever. Yes, we are in between; Christmas and the New Year give us those couple of extra days to be with family having no demands on our time. The New Year will be upon us soon enough so that extra cocktail won’t go astray.

Never mind that the folks at LinkedIn think that all of us – consultants in the gig economy included – just don’t do holidays all that well:

Margo and I have spent time looking back at all that we managed to squeeze into this past year. That sense of guilt returning as we acknowledge how many BizCations we were able to fit into our schedule. Then again, as storytellers, stories don’t write themselves and there is as much a need for input as there is finding appropriate “hooks” to kick off yet another story worth your time to scan.

Shortly we will be posting of our latest sojourn so I will leave specifics for that post in the New Year. However, while we both looked back on 2022 we realize we have travelled to Alaska and then later to Maine. In so doing we can say we have now spent time in every U.S. state. We also managed to slot in trips to Las Vegas, Mississauga (Ontario), London (UK), leaf-peeping from Montreal (Quebec) to Ft Lauderdale (Florida) and Long Beach (California) for the Indy Car races to Maui for well, a Thanksgiving in the sun.

We also managed to find the time to replace every car in the garage while we planted a number of trees in our backyard. The train that conveys passengers between concourses at Denver’s airport may not be truly a measure of rail transportation but when you add in busses, flights, cruises and multiple cross-country road trips, we squeezed in every type of transportation mode in just those twelve months.

But here is where it gets interesting. As we come out of the global pandemic, Margo reminds me of how much we took for granted before we were once again unleashed to chase the lifestyle we have now committed ourselves to pursuing. There are times where we simply sigh and wonder, did we bite off a tad too much? Do we really need to take this journey right now? But then with each sunrise, we are back at it; furiously typing that next story. 

The bottom line is that time waits for no one; as Meatloaf once sang, “You were only killing time and it'll kill you right back.” I was reminded of this line from the song as it was titled, Out of the Frying Pan (and Into the Fire) and a sentiment shared by Margo and me. There were times, when transportation was not optimal even as venues were not as they were advertised. When it comes to international travel, so much time wasted just waiting in hotel lobbies for a room to become available.

“If you got a dream, chase it, 'cause a dream won't chase you back.” A line from a song by Cody Johnson titled 'Til You Can't. Together with the admonition to not kill time, it just seems to fit. To some, we have an enviable balance of work and life that gives us freedom to set up shop anywhere on the planet. Is the fulfillment of our dreams? Has this become our ideal longer term lifestyle choice?

Living the dream! A phrase we have heard so many times as a response to the simple question, how’s it goin’? Among the community we interact with, it has not only been the response from those engaged in sales but also, those more readily identified as managers. For decades now, those in IT have enjoyed a lifestyle unimaginable by the previous generation. The deal was everything and the travel and entertainment oftentimes simply over the top.

For Margo and I, this was part of the life that fueled our ambitions. However, today, living the dream, seeing dreams become reality and enjoying the time together, waiting notwithstanding, has helped greatly in easing us both into a lifestyle that can only be described as a work/life idyllic arrangement. But what does this mean and can it be sustained? Is our future just a continuation of all that we pursue today? As a businesswoman told CNBC this week, when it comes to success, if not owned is simply rented:


Then again, are we just standing still and enjoying our in-between time? Perhaps more tantalizing is the question, if we are in-between then what brackets this in-between state? We were so wrapped up in our corporate roles that leaving them meant a transition. One that was not comfortable to begin with. If that is one end of the bracketing, are we prepared to simply go quietly into the night? Oh wait, the rent is due!

What we are learning and what we find interesting is the way we both have broken down our lives to date into a series of chapters. We often discuss the boundaries where chapters ended and began afresh. Simple. Changed jobs. Changed residences and locations. Changed relationships. All good. Schooling, first jobs, first marriages, first children, first overseas move. What they all have in common is the tidy ending of one chapter followed by a fresh-page beginning.

Margo and I are both US immigrants. Both have moved around within the borders of America. What we see now is that our in-between time is drawing to an end and that fresh-page beckons. Not in the coming year or even the next. But it’s out there. We have a sense that there is still yet one more chapter. Perhaps two! There is so much we have seen that has influenced our take on life just as there are so many folks that have touched our lives in a positive manner.

Many times it was recorded that once sailing to a new land, the first thing that happened with those immigrants was the burning of their boats. Symbolic as that was, it symbolized the truth that there would be no turning back. Chase your dreams? Use time wisely? No question, as we check the calendar to see that it’s neither Christmas nor the New Year, there is no escaping that in this instance, the in-between period has a well-defined ending.

Stories do not write themselves and yet, once begun, they do end. 2022 is ending and will shortly be just a memory. With each passing sunset there is the realization that work continues. One more sentence, maybe, or perhaps the ending of another chapter. But for now, I am already thinking about the storyline for the next post – the first of 2023 and it will be heavy on travel and a little lighter on dreaming. For those with opportunity, enjoy the downtime and the time to recharge. Being in-between? It’s not so bad after all. 



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