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Dropping the ball
I wrote an email to my editor this morning. Subject line: āI dropped the ball.ā
Inside, I dashed off: āI found it impossible to write my newsletter in time for you to edit this week. Iām sorry!ā
After a few work calls and meetings, I went back to look at that email again. āI dropped the ball?ā Actually, I thought, Iām not sure thatās a fair way to talk about someone who got a lot done this week.
While I didnāt hit my newsletter deadline with my ever-patient, flexible and kind editor (hiiiiiii Laura!), there were a few things I did manage to do:
Map out a new podcast series and assemble a remote recording kit
A last-minute live radio hit on the first day of schoolĀ
A dozen+ meetings
Taught our first 3-hour class in a new journalism course I designed with my co-instructor at Carleton
Taught an evening workshop to podcast creatorsĀ
Wrote a recommendation for an amazing colleague
In the tiny pockets of time around that:
I prepped my young kids to go back to school in a pandemic
Braided my daughterās hair in a new way for the first time and took her to the park
Shopped for the hat my son NEEDED for back to school (10 years old and suddenly fashion is a thing)
Supervised multiple backyard playdatesĀ including one that is happening right now
Invited the kids to watch the federal leadersā debate (one kid fell asleep on the couch with his mouth open and the other one provided commentary on what they were wearing -- my children! They are both me)
All of the above in four short days. Just writing out this list makes me regret saying I dropped the ball when I have been madly juggling all this time.
And as I wrote last week, I donāt want to glorify endless productivity. Truly. Iāve specifically got that on my mind a lot these days.
Which ball breaks?
I remember hearing a woman speak about the juggling act we do in life -- work, life, caring, relationships and more. She said we all have many balls in the air and sometimes we drop a ball. Itās a fact. But which balls are okay to drop? Only a few are made of glass.
That analogy of glass balls has always stayed with me.
Trust is a ball that can break. Family and relationships are balls that can break, too. Almost everything else is a tennis ball that can wait ātil next week.
Today, I guess Iām saying this for me as much as Iām mentioning it for you, too. Because when I stop to think about what really matters, I start to hate the phrase, āI dropped the ball.ā Some balls will be fine. And Iām keeping the important ones aloft.
Cheers to the people doing the juggling act - that means you. And thank you for reading every week, even on a week that I donāt get edited and am mostly needing a break. I appreciate you.
And now Iām off to a burger, fries and a beerā¦long live Fridays!
Take care,
Hannah
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Further Reading
Annamie Paul was the unexpected hero of the leaders' debate, Macleanās. Completely agree with this assessment of the āiconic momentā of the debate
Hybrid work risks becoming the next ācareer killerā for women, Globe and Mail
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What I do: Singer songwriter
Secret talent: Making kid costumes out of anything
Last great book I read: How To Lose Everything by Christa Couture
Whatās on my mind these days: The wildfires burning in BC and beyond. Vaccine equity for lower-income countries worldwide.
What keeps me happy and moving forward: Solo walks, phone calls with friends, listening to and playing music
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Thank you for reminding me itās ok to drop tennis balls and to give an extra tight squeeze to the ones that really matter (my tiny humans and partner)