A bigger aquarium... or the ocean?
A few weeks ago, I asked my goldfish what his ultimate dream
was. Boy, was I in for a surprise! His eyes glowing with
enthusiasm, he answered that he would absolutely love to explore
... the sea. Oh, he'd never set foot there—in fact, as you would
expect, he doesn't even have a foot! But he just finished
reading a book about the Great Barrier Reef, in Australia, and
now he's obsessed with it. He went on and on about it and then,
with a certain bitterness in his voice, he started moaning. He
said the fake coral reef I had bought for his aquarium was tacky
compared to the real ones he saw in the pictures. He complained
also about the water purifier (so noisy it troubles his sleep,
apparently). My little friend sure had a heavy heart! I never
imagined his little body could hold so much frustration ...
Overflowing with compassion, I decided to make him an offer.
"Bubble," I told him tenderly, "I believe your dream can come
true, and I want to help. Here's what we'll do. I'll take you to
the Great Barrier Reef, where the corals are known to be the
prettiest, and once we find a really nice spot, I'll let you go
free. The ocean will be your new home." Enthusiastic, proud of
myself (and a little sad because, after all, I would miss him),
I waited for his reaction.
Silence.
Deep silence.
After five very long seconds, believe it or not, he started
swimming vigorously towards the fake coral reef he just
denigrated, and he hid behind it! I could hear him spout his
worries, panicked. Many words were inaudible, but here's what I
caught, "What if the ocean evaporates? Do they have a water
purifier in the Great Barrier Reef? If the water becomes
stagnant and toxic, I'll die! Where will I sleep? Who will feed
me?" I'll spare you his monologue about sharks; I think you get
the idea.
Terribly human
Besides the fact that he can speak, read and think, I wouldn't
say my fish is exceptional. He's only terribly human. Don't we
feel stuck in our aquariums as well, sometimes? And aren't we
tired of swimming in small circles, after a while? Just like
Bubble, our heads are crammed with ideas and projects, and our
hearts are full of hope. And just like him, surprisingly, we
often opt for the comfort of our old limitations, rather than
for the opportunity to craft the life of our dreams.
Let's face it: nobody wants to feel frustrated or unfulfilled.
We ALL aspire to dive into a turquoise ocean, to play with
dolphins, to discover buried treasures and to be surrounded by
the most spectacular corals. This desire, this need, is written
somewhere in our heart, in our DNA. So if we refuse to get out
of our aquariums, it's not because we are masochists or because
stagnant water has leaked in between our ears; it's because it
represents, to us, the lesser pain. Our dreams are fantastic—at
least, the brochure is impressive! But they are in UNKNOWN
territories. Who knows what we'll find there. Sharks? Giant
squids? Hmmmm ... we'd rather keep our daily annoyances; they
are safe, familiar and highly predictable. And it's terribly
human to lean towards what is familiar.
The sharks
Let's go back to Bubble for a minute. Some of his worries were
kind of weird. Had you noticed? He feared the ocean would
evaporate; he was concerned about the absence of a water
purifier ... Who could blame him? He'd never been in the sea, so
he naturally presumed a number of things. Just like us. When we
try something new, when we open a door, we can IMAGINE what's on
the other side, but our predictions are necessarily wrong. The
laws of the ocean are different from the laws of the aquarium,
and we can only figure them out once we're there.
Obviously, some dangers are very real. Ah, the famous Great
White sharks! Just thinking about them can send chills down our
spine. Tell me, what are YOUR sharks? What ferocious beasts live
in your dreams? It's imperative you identify them and confront
them NOW, because the fears we don't face magnify every possible
threat. If you have a goal, and you REALLY want to be
successful, take a moment and write down all the danger you
think you may be exposed to, lay down on paper all the
objections and resistance you can find deep within you. Then,
think of strategies and solutions that can help you get round
them. Do what it takes to reassure yourself! It crucial, because
you definitely won't dive if you don't have a clear plan of
action to get yourself out of potential deadlocks.
Without a doubt, the fears that pop into our minds when we think
of our dreams can seem exaggerated or irrational. We want to
lose weight and be fit, but we worry about becoming too
attractive. We wish we had a great job and were financially
successful, but we fear money will turn us into a "bad person."
We want to travel all around the world, but who will take care
of our dog? No, don't judge your fears or your hesitations.
Accept them as they are. Even if they seem ridiculous, take them
seriously and find solutions. If you want to reach a
goal—whatever it is—you've got to feel a vibrant "YES" resonate
in every cell of your body when you think about it. And for that
vibrant YES to resonate, you need to take care of all the little
"no's"—all the little blocks and worries.
A postcard
Now, I'd like to share with you a postcard I just received,
directly from the Great Barrier Reef. It's a little note from my
fish. Would you like to know what he has to say? Here's his
message (I've removed a passage that was a bit personal):
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Dear Marie,
I don't have much time to write, but I simply wanted to say
thank you for believing in my dream. Thank you, also, for making
me realize that my fears were normal. I really felt stupid,
hiding behind the fake coral reef when I should have rejoiced
... but as you said, making our dreams come true requires more
courage than we imagine, EVEN when they are offered to us on a
silver platter.
Life is wonderful and exciting here. I learn something new every
day—in fact, every minute—and my eyes are not big enough to
absorb all the beauty that surrounds me. It's a hundred times
more fabulous than I expected. And the water is pure, alive!
It's kind of noisy, though, with all the activity around here,
but I really don't care; I never even feel like sleeping
anyway.
Oh, I've seen two sharks so far, Marie! They were very quiet and
I don't really understand their reputation ... The father of the
uncle of my new friend's half-sister was killed by one of them
four or five years ago, but I don't worry too much about that.
Of course, everything wasn't idyllic and fun right away! I was
totally disoriented at first, and I even wanted to return to my
aquarium during the first few days. I knew nothing, no one. And
I made a Clown Fish of myself when I asked my neighbor when
feeding time was. It was all worth it, though ... believe me.
I'll say good-bye for now. I hope to hear from you soon! Ah, and
thanks for the shawl; it does get cold at night here.
Warmly,
Bubbly
P.S.: Notice the name change ...
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As my brilliant ex-fish puts it, change is always uncomfortable
and awkward—even when it's for the best. I think it's IMPOSSIBLE
to truly enjoy life and become all we can be if we won't accept
to feel disoriented. Growing means moving from the known to the
unknown, and the unknown is ALWAYS an adventure. So when you get
ready to take action and dive into the ocean, accept feeling
unsettled for a little while and make peace with that. It's
absolutely normal, inevitable. Accept feeling awkward. Don't you
think the butterfly feels kind of lost, too, after he comes out
of his safe and warm cocoon?
A bigger aquarium?
On a final note, let me specify something: the way most of us
avoid our dreams is not by giving up on them. It's by hoping,
wishing ... and doing nothing. By waiting for the ocean to knock
on our door. Oh, we decorate our aquariums nicely. Sometimes we
renovate them, or we buy bigger ones; but it's not a bigger or
prettier aquarium we need. It's the vastness and the beauty of
the sea.
Are you satisfied with merely dreaming and hoping? I hope not.
If there's a dream you've cherished for years and you can't see
the day it will become real, I hope you feel frustrated. Yes, I
hope you're fuming, and I hope your frustration will be a
powerful motivator that will propel you forward. I hope the call
of the sea is still in your heart, and I hope you'll dive into
your dream, one stroke at a time, with the determination of a
famished shark.
About the author:
Marie-Pier Charron is a life and career coach who publishes a
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