Hi, friends.
Welcome back to askunclemarty.com. This blog has been on
hold for a little bit, moved to the backburner of my priority list as life and
its distracting ways have taken most of my focus, time, and energy over the
past few years.
I’ve posted on this site here and there and have continued
to write bi-monthly for MBC Today, the mail, business center, and retail
shipping industry’s leading publication that I regularly contribute to (and now
also edit and produce), but the day-to-day and added responsibilities have
taken away some of the oomph I’ve had in the past to share some of that writing
on here.
During the pandemic, my business—Uncle Marty’s Shipping
Office—boomed as a designated essential business, staying open and incredibly
busy as the world shut down, and keeping me away from home while the rest of
the world was contrarily stuck at home. And somehow, despite interacting with
countless people as an essential worker during that time and years since, to my
best knowledge I’ve remained COVID-negative. Among other things, I thank
sensible safety measures and early access to vaccines and boosters for the
blessing of health I’ve maintained.
As a result of my business growing, my team has also grown.
Along with it, I’ve also grown my responsibilities to them and to the positions
I hold in my community and industry. With that growing team has also come some
reprieve; my coworkers’ excellence and reliability, and the fact that I now
have a manager, Clark, in place to handle most of the day-to-day that I used to
do, has allowed me to take more of a breath lately that I’ve been able to take in
well over a decade. I’ve traveled some, spent a couple of weeks in July in
Bali—an amazing experience I hope to write about soon—and have been able to get
organized and caught up on things that I had been putting off for years. I’ve
also been able to put into motion projects I had been hoping to start for quite
a while…and can’t wait to share more about them publicly in the coming months.
I have a lot of backlogged writing to post and will do so on
here in small batches over time. For the past few years, my writing has been more
about getting it done for the magazine and less about getting it done for my
own therapeutic benefit, which is what my true reason for this blog is. (Well,
that and to put my stuff out there in hopes of someday getting my Ask Uncle Marty™ column syndicated more widely than just its publication in MBC Today.
So, editors of Inc., Entrepreneur, GQ, Attitude, Men’s
Health, Vanity Fair, Fox and Hound, Sparkly Unicorn
Aficionado, Platypus Living, or any other publication that wants a
breath of fresh air as a heartfelt and slightly sly Ann Landers-style business
and/or life advice column in your publication, feel free to shout my way!)
Another reason for my semi-silence lately is that a couple
of years ago I decided to stop bringing my laptop home at night. I also removed
almost all email and social media notifications from my phone and, as a general
guideline that I do make exceptions to for deadlines and evening Zoom meetings,
I try to stay unplugged when I leave the office. It has been an absolute game-changer.
My anxiety levels have been much better as a result of putting up these
boundaries (coupled with some good medicine) and allowing myself to not let the
constant volley of notifications and outreach disturb my sanctuary. I’m
allowing myself to do what I can do during business hours, for the most part,
which has allowed me to say no to a few things that I used to say yes to out of
obligation and not desire, and that has been truly a gift.
Unplugging outside of my office to create sanctuary space
has consequently limited the amount of focused time I have for things like
writing. Even today, as I try to bang this message out during business hours, every
few minutes I’m called away from my intention by a phone call, client who wants
to see me, doorbell ring (there’s a doorbell for my team in the front of my
store that dingdongs in my office and lets me know I’m needed), or other
various and sundry distractions. Once they’re handled, I come back and have to
re-read what I was in the middle of and, just as soon as I get a few sentences
in, the doorbell rings again, or there’s another call I need to take. That’s
life as a small business owner and I love it in many ways, but golly is it
tough to really get anything substantial done.
It’s fair to say that it’s been a nutty few years. And the
world has gone considerably more insane during those few years as well. But, all
in all, through the business of life and its distractions, its challenges and
its triumphs, its rewards and its wind-taking blows, its confusion and its
sanctuaries, I feel better than I have in a long, long time. It’s almost as if,
as the world around us gets weirder, as divisive rhetoric circulates, as
details distract us from essence, and as mercy, grace, empathy, humility, and
kindness are too often forgotten, we can see how ridiculous humanity can be…and
it makes us want to do better, to be better, and to live better.
I sold a greeting card at my business years ago that had a half-full wine glass on the front and a caption inside that read, “Some say the glass is half full. Some say the glass is half empty. But I say the glass is refillable.” And that’s how I feel lately. Our cups can still overflow, but it’s up to us to let the good in and to hold onto it. When we do, we can find peace and joy in the midst of chaos and confusion. We can trust in a power far beyond ourselves to make everything OK, like the quote that Dev Patel as Sonny Kapoor often said in The Best Exotic Marigold Hotel, “Everything will be OK in the end. If it’s not OK, it’s not the end.” And you know what? That’s how I feel: restful, hopeful, and optimistic that we can all refill our glasses and toast to a bright future if we simply direct our focus that way.
Speaking of focus, I intended this post to be a short and
simple apology for an unintended blogging break, but it seems it’s turned into
a Sunday sermon. Maybe I just had to get that out.
Here’s to the future. I’ve missed this and am excited to get
back behind the keyboard.
Talk at you soon...
XO,
Marty
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