
By Dr. Sandy Islands for Conch Color
We live in a society that focuses on the final product, the end result. We don’t give much credit to the process. When we visit a newly built model home, we don’t see the construction site and debris beside the finished decorated unit. We take pictures of our designer wedding cake or envy the movie star making a new fashion statement. We don’t think about the flour and egg shells on the counter, mound of dishes in the sink, or silk cuttings waiting to be swept off the studio floor.
As I gut my way through physical therapy, measuring my progress in one degree increments through the grueling process of bending my new plastic and titanium knee, I try to focus on each exercise I’m doing and not compare my progress with the client who’s ready for discharge and about to take a brisk jog by the beach. I try to be grateful that I was walking without crutches by day seven and driving by day ten. For many years, I’ve found great peace and relaxation in doing needlepoint. It’s become a metaphor for life. One hole at a time is filled with thread until the canvas unfolds and is finished into a pillow, purse, or wall hanging. The process is very relaxing and is a physical manifestation of time well spent. Once the project is complete, my relationship with it changes. I admire and enjoy what the canvas has become but not quite as much as the process. I look forward to starting my new empty canvas.
I would like to invite each reader to think about a process
you’re going through now- one that may seem slow and laborious- one that you
may ask yourself, “Is it worth it?” It doesn’t matter whether it’s a new job, learning
a new skill, a relationship, project or even the sad and difficult process of
caring for an aging parent. Let’s ask ourselves what have we been focusing on? Are
we enjoying the process or at least recognizing the inherent lessons involved
or are we resentful and impatient for the end result? Focusing on the process brings us into the
present moment and allows us to let go of feeling overwhelmed while thinking, “
I recall a period of my life where I felt resentful because I perceived that I was doing the bulk of the domestic duties at home without much help. I chose to reframe my perspective and see that I was serving my family in ways that they greatly appreciated. I had less work outside the home and was carrying less of the financial burden. When I changed my perception of doing my chores from drudgery to service, I found myself enjoying the process and appreciating the end results. No matter what we’re going through, it’s always a process and this too shall pass.
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