Clear the mechanism

What’s up everyone?  For all of you that are new to purposeFULL, welcome.  To the ones who have been following, thanks for reading again.  I wanted to talk about something that encompasses every area of our life.  Distractions.  They are everywhere.  The question is – can we identify them?  What are the distractions that drain us?  Which ones zap our energy, perhaps in ways we don’t even realize?   As the great Billy Chapel says before he throws a pitch for the Detroit Tigers, sometimes we just need to “Clear the Mechanism” (For the Love of the Game, 1999).  This was his way of shutting his brain off from all the distractions … disgruntled fans, noises, pressure to win, etc.  Instead of allowing himself to focus on those things, he zeroed in on one thing – the pitch.  


Recently, life’s distractions have become really evident to me. And once I took the time to actually approach them, I noticed that they were not only distracting, but they were consuming my time (in a negative way). They were deterring me from spending my time on the things that truly matter to me. At the risk of going down into a philosophical spiral, I’ll leave that thought as it is. Below, I list two areas that I felt like I needed to address to “clear the mechanism” in my own life.

Social media

We live in a fast-paced world with knowledge, conversations, news, and story lines at our finger tips.  We can find any piece of information to our liking in seconds, with just a couple of clicks.  Personally, I have had social media for a long time, since the day that Facebook came into existence.  Then there was Twitter, Instagram, Snapchat, and the list goes on.  You sign up and feel connected. And then, all of the sudden, you’re habitually checking your “likes” and “followers.” Or you’re mindlessly scrolling. But what are you missing?  As a disclaimer: I would never imply that people shouldn’t use social media. I’m simply stating that if you’re not careful, this can quickly overwhelm. For me, I am surprised that I had room to breathe in trying to keep up with it all.  What made me recognize this?  A simple software update on my iPhone. Yep.  A few months ago, the notifications on my phone began to tell me exactly how much screen time I was spending looking at particular apps.  One day, my phone politely notified me that I had spent 6 hours on my phone.  IN ONE DAY – wow.  The sad part is, I didn’t even realize it.  Let’s put this into perspective.  6 hours a day x 7 days in a week = 42 hours a week.  And taking it one step further – 42 hours a week x 52 weeks a year, equals?  An astonishing 91 days, or exactly a quarter of my year spent just looking at my phone screen.  Please, seriously stop and think about that. What could I do with 91 extra days a year?  I could think of a whole lot that is more productive, believe me. Can you all relate?  I challenge you (if you can) to look at your phone and see your daily screen time percentages.  For everyone out there, I hope your usage is far less than mine!  For me – recognition is at least a start, right? 


Relationships

Obviously social media is a huge part of daily living these days.  But, so are our relationships.  I bet you are wondering how relationships can be a distraction.  Well, I have relationships that I thoroughly enjoy and others that, frankly, I don’t.  My reasons for listing relationships as distractions is to point out the energy and emotion that it takes to maintain them. This is true even for the good ones!  Relationships, at least for me, have always required me to absorb or emit energy.  Sometimes, that “give-and-take” gets out of balance.  I am more aware now – in part thanks to my mom, who has always used the analogy of the “emotion jar.”  It’s a brilliant, simple concept.  If there was a jar in the middle of your room, how full would it be?  Would you find yourself the only one putting in all the energy, time, effort, and emotions into the jar (or all of your relationships)?  Who are the ones in your life that are contributing – sharing in the giving?  Next, and this is hard to identify, ask yourself who IS NOT reciprocating (filling the jar themselves). Sometimes people take what you give without listening, helping, or understanding your emotion, or appreciating your energy. And it’s easy to be blind to this, since they can be stealthy little leeches. OK, I’ll back off of that one a bit. But my point is this: relationships need to be give-and-take. If it feels like someone is only taking, it’s probably not healthy for you. And it will become – you guessed it ­– a distraction. Once you have that eureka moment (cue light bulb), you might recognize why you find yourself so mentally (sometimes physically) exhausted. 

We all have our own set of distractions.  Perhaps yours is from over-working, worrying about your kids, reaching fitness goals, having a social life, dealing with family drama, etc.  Even your “daily routine” can cause you to focus on the wrong things. Here’s the kicker: distractions feed distractions. Meaning you become numb to it all, and before you know it you’re spending hours in an “alternate universe.”  I am not saying don’t work on your relationships, forget calling your mom and dad, or that you have to delete all of your social media – even though I deleted most of mine.  But check yourself.  Your self-care is crucial. It is the driver and the main mechanism to your life, and you need to fuel it with positivity.  If it’s not balanced, the negative distractions will become apparent in your words, emotions, and priorities. You may find yourself frustrated, irritable, and exhausted, to some capacity.  I admit that I am guilty of this and I needed a change. My heart wasn’t in the right place with my social media use, and the distractions were becoming overwhelming.  So I channeled my inner Billy Chapel (of course, I’ll throw strikes), and I cleared my own mechanism.  Here’s to new priorities and positive self-care!  (Also, it only took me three weeks to reference baseball. “HELLO, MIKE!”)

“You can always find a distraction if you’re looking for one.”

~Tom Kite

A purposeFULL thought:

Where is your heart today? Is it distracted? Is your mind spinning? Is your emotion jar balanced? What good might come into your life if you put the phone (or other distraction) aside for a few minutes? Maybe you’ll enjoy a few more quality minutes with family, read a favorite book, or block out a long day by turning the radio OFF and enjoying your ride home in silence.

Black Raspberry Chip Ice Cream

Why did the chicken cross the road?  The timeless answer still remains, to get to the other side, right?  Now, don’t get me wrong, I know there have been many versions of this childhood joke.  The versions vary with laughter, sarcasm, and sometimes hopelessness.  I wonder what the chicken’s point of view would be?  I picture a cartoon chicken looking back at us right before they take the first step, uttering, “OK, I guess I’ll go ahead… and I have no idea how this is going to go.”

This intro may seem cheesy, possibly even silly.  That’s OK. But with it, I present these two questions.  One: have you ever wondered what the road conditions are, or how far across the road is? Two: is the chicken having a good day or bad day?  Hmm…  I think that makes a huge difference!  If they’re having a bad day, and the road is an eight-lane Atlanta interstate during rush hour, I am telling you right now, it’s not going to be easy and they’ll need their “go, go Gadget legs” to even consider crossing.  Now imagine you are the chicken, and riddle me this.  Have you ever been cruising through life (crossing the road) when all of the sudden something stops you in your tracks?  As if as soon as you reach the middle of the road, high speed traffic starts zooming by out of nowhere,stopping your progress. 

What does your road look like today?  Is it a straight line, or a little bumpy?  Are you happy today?  Likely, you’re experiencing one of a thousand possible road conditions.  For me? Road condition 137: uneven pavement.  My wife was out of town this weekend, and it was my responsibility to take care of my three boys.  Long pause.  Deep breath (wink wink).  You can do this.  Friday night goes off without a hitch, not even a complaint before bed time.  Check.  Then, on Saturday I left at 9am to support a friend at the visitation of his daughter, who was being laid to rest.  She was 11 days old.  So there I was, mentally preparing myself and wondering where that road was going to lead. Surprisingly enough, the road was smooth. I left renewed and ready to go home and squeeze my kids tighter than I could ever imagine, knowing life is finite and I am blessed.  Yet, right before I walked in the door, I cracked the screen on my phone.  And somehow, in an instant, that small problem became like a giant pot-hole that I just fell into.  Seriously?! That renewed guy coming home?  Oh, he’s gone.  Here comes Patrick stomping across Bitter Street.  I just replaced that screen a week ago.  What the heck?  And as I am walking my bitter self across Bitter Street, I am trying to figure out how to get to the other side.  My mental state had completely switched, and I still have a whole day ahead with my boys. C’mon Patrick, get it together.

Well, after some grumbling and talking with my wife (thanks honey) I was able to get back to Mediocre Avenue.  This was short-lived.  Somehow, I found myself in the middle of rush hour traffic, again.

What is that traffic, exactly?  Shall we peel back a layer of my life story at this moment?  Sure, why not.  After all, I told you that in this blog I’d be honest and raw with you.  I intend to do just that.

What sometimes seems superficial, is often much deeper-seeded.  The last four weeks for me have been tough.  I was diagnosed with a torn labrum in my left shoulder (all the while my right shoulder is feeling worse).  One week after my diagnosis I got an infection that I am still fighting at 4 weeks and counting.  All the meanwhile, I am wondering, “What am I supposed to do in this world?  What’s my why?”  These seemingly trivial physical ailments have sent me on an endless and relentless spiral. It won’t let me out.  It’s not slowing down and I have no traction.  I picture the cartoon chicken,with a gigantic dust cloud behind them as they spin their legs, not being able to grab hold of anything to make progress. I keep fighting voices in my head trying to tell me to give up, even though I am determined to make it across this road.  The only problem is I feel I am taking 1 step forward and 2 steps back.  Dear audience, I like to call this the snowball effect. As a snow ball rolls down a hill (you know, with the good packing snow)it gains momentum and mass until it gets bigger and bigger and swallows everything in its path.  It may break off small pieces along the way, but it keeps rolling.  Well, stopping that momentum sometimes seems impossible.  And now, for me, I feel I can’t stop it.  I can’t cross the road.  There seems to be no way across.

Let’s peel back more layers, beyond these 4 weeks of isolated circumstances.  Don’t forget I have a full-time job, and am a husband, father, and friend. Traffic. I have a wife and three boys I feel I have to guide, love, and protect.  And when you’re already vulnerable, these responsibilities suck the life out of you. Stop you in your tracks.  It can keep beating you down and can be unyielding. 

I’m here to encourage you to keep walking.  Step by step. In the midst of all this racing, I have been able to appreciate time with my kids and listen to my soul a little bit.  The pothole slowed me down. And while I grumbled at its presence, it helped me get in touch with things that are far more important (after I was able to calm down). I also shout a resounding, “This is much easier said than done!”  When you are in the middle of it, it seems endless,I get it. 

I am just one man (chicken?) in a huge world, full of a lot of roads that I need to cross – just like you.  Let’s help each other by stopping to let each other get to the other side, shall we?  Oh yeah, wait, you are probably wondering where title of this post came from… How does it all tie together for me?  Here’s my joke: “Why did the chicken cross the road?  To get some blackberry chip ice cream.”  As I was debating whether or not to try and even write a post, because I was feeling a little down – I said to myself, “I can do this, I have some black raspberry chip ice cream that I can chow on while I compile my thoughts on this post.”  So, for all of you who have enjoyed this post – thank the black raspberry chip ice cream (and the delicious cookies it was smashed between). And if you have no idea what I’m talking about, you need to find a Graeter’s store immediately. Your inner chicken deserves it.

A purposeFULL thought:

Remember the next time you are driving and someone is trying to cross the road to stop, and let them cross.  Don’t just buzz by. Think of that person.  That crossing could be someone walking to get their morning coffee just like any other day – paradise as usual.  Or that person could be experiencing a culmination of a lifetime of loneliness, simply marching on not even noticing the traffic. Think of them, and appreciate and respect their journey.

Let’s take a walk

Well, the first post is always tricky, right? Where do I start? How do I connect? The monotonous blinking cursor clearly saying “don’t you know what you want to say? Don’t you know what you want to do?”

That symbolism is ironic and eerily similar to how this blog started. After looking back on my life, that blinking cursor is starting to move forward across the page ever so slightly. Just now, at 33 years old, I am seeking purpose. How do I become full of joy, full of love, and full of life? I’ve pondered and searched for meaning. After deciding to do this blog I had so many swirling ideas, thoughts, and words. I didn’t even know what I would share or how to start. I settled down. Well, I want to share the good and bad with you. I want you to hear my heart. I am not here to give advice. I am here to connect with you, walk with you, and grow with you by sharing my story. This is a narrative of my life as I seek to find my purpose each day, each moment, and each breath.

For some of those who know me, you know my personality, my drive, my passion, my love for people and things. Recently, truth be told, its been tough. I’ve been caught up in the many questions of who, what, where, when, and why? How is today going to go? Am I using my gifts? Where am I meant to go in life? Phew! Have you all been there? I’ve overwhelmed myself. I’ve actually been so overwhelmed that sometimes the next 10 minutes seem like eternity and I just have to take a deep breath before I walk through a door.

Why am I telling you this? Well, because I love life! I love people and I love my family – but it gets tough. I guess I want everyone to know that just because we wake up and walk, or run, or crawl into each day doesn’t mean the path before us isn’t challenging, even treacherous at times. Our steps tell a story, not matter how fast we get there.

Small tidbit about me. I graduated college 11 years ago, got a job, bought a house, got married and had kids. Right now, at this stage in the game I thought I’d be talking to the masses in front of a media crew because I was playing professional baseball. Holy smokes, was I mistaken! Athletics was my life and what I thought was my purpose! Those 11 years were so rewarding, but I’d be lying to you if I said they haven’t been tough, either. I don’t regret one step I took. I truly believe every step had a purpose in my life, even if I didn’t know it at the time. This is a daily reminder.

Let’s unpack all this, shall we? I hope to have and share as much as I can. Some months may be devoted to a single topic because I feel it is important, or it could just be some pure randomness and how I feel each week. You’ll hopefully get to see that I like to be truthful and I like to have fun, laugh, and grow. Let’s take advantage of this life, huh? Catch you all here soon!

“Hardships often prepare ordinary people for extraordinary destiny.” -C.S. Lewis

A purposeFULL thought – When you wake up in the morning and realize you are breathing – whisper to yourself, “thank you.”