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title: '#reverb10, day 21: Future Self'
date: '2010-12-22T23:02:46-05:00'
permalink: /reverb10-day-21-future-self/
tags:
- '#reverb10'
- reflecting
---
Prompt the 21st:
> Future self. Imagine yourself five years from now. What advice would you give your current self for the year ahead? (Bonus: Write a note to yourself 10 years ago. What would you tell your younger self?)
Knowing myself — and if youve been read more than one of my #reverb10 posts, youll be able to predict this — the advice that I need to hear from my five-years-from-now self is pretty much the same advice I would give my ten-years-ago self:
*Draw a breath. Youre going to get it all done. Its all going to be okay.*
Ten years ago, I was deep into pre-tenure anxiety, enjoying my job enormously but always convinced that I wasnt doing it well enough, wasnt measuring up, wasnt getting it done. The years that followed werent without their bumps, needless to say, but it all turned out way better than I could possibly have expected.
Five years from now — well, I have no idea where Ill be, what Ill be doing. Maybe Ill still be in the same (awesome) job, but even so, both my teaching and my research have changed so much in the last five years that I cant begin to predict what Ill be working on in another five. Theres also the possibility that some entirely new opportunity will have come my way — perhaps another awesome position like the one I have, but perhaps something I cant imagine from todays vantage point. So I suppose theres a second piece of advice in that:
*Listen carefully for the sound of unexpected possibilities. You never know where they might lead.*