Confidence and the Childhood Role Models
I was watching a documentary this weekend on the Eighties – you know, big hair, no cell phones. It was my childhood in review as they discussed the women on television story. I watched Murphy Brown, Designing Women, Cagney and Lacey, and while I was in high school, I wasn’t quite self-aware and didn’t understand how groundbreaking it was and what that could mean for me and my confidence.
Early Disconnects and Lack of Self Confidence
Sometimes looking back on my early days, I feel disassociated with my life as though I wasn’t actively participating in it. While I had a dream for myself and my future, I never connected an action to that dream. I didn’t really think about the process of writing and what that would mean.
So back to my shows about strong, hard-working women who fought for the right to be treated equally in whatever job they took on. I could have used those ideas as a guide on how to manage my own career but a lack of confidence, had me taking one path rather than working on the path I really wanted. I spent my time working on Plan B, the plan to become a writer for some large company as I pursued my real passion. The problem is, I never really worked on my real passion, to become an author, spending my day writing books or magazine articles. There was too much fear in that unknown.
I find myself now, searching for the imaginary role models in Lorelei Gilmore, who finally followed her passion and opened her own inn rather than working in someone else’s. I love old episodes of Charmed and Buffy the Vampire Slayer where the women are strong and real as they work through their daily problems AND save the world.
When there’s nothing on television or movies to use as a kick in the ass, I think of women like Amelia Earhart, or Kathryn Johnson whose mathematical calculations sent men to the moon, who followed their passions in their chosen field, fighting an uphill battle based on their sex and/or race.
It’s not lost on me that what held me back from achieving my dreams wasn’t necessarily my lack of opportunity it was a lack of confidence in myself. It’s not an easy to fix to all of a sudden find the confidence to achieve your dreams. What I’ve learned in my 50 years is this, you don’t achieve your goals by hoping and thinking it will happen. There is no guarantee that you’ll accomplish your goals but you most certainly will not if you don’t try.
The answer for me was to take my jealously and work harder, try different things as I try to finish my next book and sell the three others on Amazon.com.
Even if I have to fake the confidence for the time being, I must take the first step and the next step and continue, one at a time if I must. It keeps me moving forward rather than keeping me stagnant, in one place. And yes, I still watch the old shows, and the new gathering inspiration. It’s like a recharge and reminds me that we all have similar struggles and if we can share the stories, we can all benefit.
It’s something I remember especially on #InternationalWomensDay as I try to be my own hero, an active participant in my own life. It’s sometimes a struggle, but totally worth the effort.