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		<title>Big Rock, Little Rock</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 23 Sep 2016 20:12:07 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I love the metaphor of life being like a container of rocks.  If you fill it with small rocks, there is no space for the large rocks.  It&#8217;s only when you put the large rocks in first, that there is room for the small rocks in the remaining space.  And yet how many of us [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I love the metaphor of life being like a container of rocks.  If you fill it with small rocks, there is no space for the large rocks.  It&#8217;s only when you put the large rocks in first, that there is room for the small rocks in the remaining space.  And yet how many of us fill our days taking care of our small rocks first, such as unimportant work emails, cleaning out the fridge, picking up dry cleaning and filling out forms?  After a day of getting everything done on your to do list, how alive do you feel?  If you feel frustrated and tired, it may be that you didn&#8217;t give yourself any time to attend to the big rocks, such as quality time with family, exercising, spending time meditating or stretching, doing creative pursuits, and maintaining or finding a great relationship.  At the end of our lives, we will not remember the small rocks, but we will know whether we attended to our big rocks and others will remember as well.</p>
<p>This week for me, in the whirl of back-to-school for two children at two different schools, my life seemed to be filled with endless little rocks:  piles of laundry, gifts for last-minute parties, orthodontist appointments and other drudgery.  In the past, I made the mistake of thinking that the goal was to take care of all those endless little things, and only when they were finished attend to the big things that matter, like getting in shape, building my business, and singing.  So many of us are perfectionists who feel somehow even now as adults that we are still being graded on how we live our lives.  We want to be good and do the right thing and respond to emails within the hour and be all things to all people.  But we&#8217;re tired.  And after a certain point, if we&#8217;re lucky, we realize that the little rocks don&#8217;t fill our spirits; they just crowd our to do lists.  It&#8217;s the big rocks that matter.</p>
<p>This week, if you had come by my house unannounced, you would have found laundry that was partly folded for days and kids digging through it to find their soccer uniforms.  You would have seen very strange meals of leftovers for a few nights since my husband and I had evening commitments and no time to cook.  You would have seen our kids eating way too much ice cream, not to mention the backlog of emails and the ongoing clutter in my office. But you also would have seen lots of snuggling with my kids, lots of talking and listening, time for walks, lots of laughter, and connecting with family and friends.  This week I noticed the leaves were turning into a brilliant red and delighted in a bright orange sunset, went on an evening flashlight walk with my son through the neighborhood, and spent extra time talking with my teenage daughter about life before I dropped her off at school each morning.</p>
<p>To find your world stage, identify what your big rocks are.  For me, it&#8217;s family and close friends, music and writing, coaching, travel, and spending time in nature. One great way to identify your big rocks is to make a list of what matters most and keep it where you can see it. In addition, watch out for your small rocks, because they will flatten you and steal your joy if you try to do them all.  Take time to enjoy nature as it enfolds each year, and take the time to really be there for your friend or spouse or child.  The less time we spend on our phones and on social media, and the more time we cultivate our inner spirits, the better.  Once we start focusing on our big rocks, we give permission for the people around us to do the same.</p>
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		<title>Be the 10%</title>
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		<pubDate>Fri, 22 Jul 2016 15:16:57 +0000</pubDate>
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					<description><![CDATA[I recently re-read a fascinating book by Ben Sherwood called The Survivor’s Club, which recounts tale after tale of survival stories, explaining what works and what doesn&#8217;t when it comes to surviving.  In plane crashes, for instance, apparently many crashes are survivable as long as you remember that you have 90 seconds in general to get off a [&#8230;]]]></description>
										<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>I recently re-read a fascinating book by Ben Sherwood called <em>The Survivor’s Club, </em>which recounts tale after tale of survival stories, explaining what works and what doesn&#8217;t when it comes to surviving.  In plane crashes, for instance, apparently many crashes are survivable as long as you remember that you have 90 seconds in general to get off a plane safely.  Mr. Sherwood&#8217;s advice is to keep footwear on for take-off and landing, know where your main and back up exits are (and choose seats close to exits), and don&#8217;t drink on flights so you are alert.  The biggest take-away scientists got from many disasters studied, is that in terms of human behavior, 10% of all people will get in the way and hinder others&#8217; safety, 80% will pretend that nothing bad is happening and freeze, and 10% will make a difference.</p>
<p>Two years ago, just after having read this book for the first time, I flew home with my two children but without my husband from Tokyo to Newark en route to Boston.  The 13 hour flight from Tokyo had terrible turbulence the entire flight and the food was terrible, so that when we landed, the kids felt sick and exhausted.  But because of our quick lay-over, we had to push our way through customs and immigration and then run for our next flight.  My 11 year-old daughter felt panicked and sick when we boarded the flight to Boston at the last minute.  (We were so late, everyone was seated and ready to go and the doors were closing.) We were just about to sit down in our seats when my daughter collapsed in the aisle. In that moment, everything went to slow motion as I looked at my child, out stone cold.  I had no idea what had happened and was terrified.  I turned to a plane packed with 300 people and shouted at the top of my lungs, &#8220;Is there a doctor on board?&#8221;  Another few seconds went by slowly with no one responding, until finally a doctor&#8217;s hand went up, a pediatric cardiologist, and then a nurse.  (The flight attendants, who are trained for emergencies, had zero interest in helping.)  The nurse asked the flight full of people who had Benadryl, since my daughter was awake by then but having an allergic reaction. 25 people raised their hands.  I surveyed the hundreds of people witness to this emergency, and most people were looking down at their phones, pretending that nothing was happening at all.  And 10% looked actively pissed that this little girl was getting in the way of their travel plans.  And there it was:  10% helped, 80% ignored the problem, and 10% got in the way.</p>
<p>The good news is that my daughter was fine&#8211; she had fainted and was having a mild allergic reaction to something she had eaten.  I later learned what happened to the nice doctor who helped us and even advocated for us to be able to stay on that flight since my daughter was now fine.  (We were ultimately kicked off the flight and had to wait another few hours until my daughter was deemed safe to fly).  But when the Middle Eastern doctor went to the cockpit to talk to the pilot, they thought he might be a terrorist, so they pushed him back to his seat.  I learned about this because he is colleagues with my friend&#8217;s husband. I never forgot how people acted on that plane.  And I remembered from the book that in a life or death situation in which you are trying to survive, some people will be there to help, but most people will get in your way, so you need to be able to advocate for yourself and have a plan.</p>
<p>As you think about what your world stage is, however large or small, remember that you want to always be and surround yourself with the top 10%, not just in emergencies, but in life in general.  There will always be the 10% who get in the way of your dreams, as well as the 80% who don&#8217;t understand the urgency of your dreams, thinking that you have all the time in the world to do what you love, so why not just wait another 10 years? 10% will be supportive of you and act on their own dreams as well.  Those are the people to surround yourself with. If you commit to being the top 10%, nothing can stop you.</p>
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