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Welcome to another RenewHer Reflection. These episodes are a little different from my interviews and Brain Notes. They're simply conversations about things I've been noticing, experiences I've had, questions I've been thinking about, and lessons life has been teaching me. My hope is that something I share resonates with you, too.
Have you ever noticed how sometimes the smallest, most ordinary moments end up revealing something about ourselves? For me, one of those moments has come from my dog, Peyton. Peyton is 13 years old now, and every morning we go for a walk. It's something we've done for years, and it's one of my favorite parts of the day. And I know it is hers.
A few years ago, though, our morning walk started looking a little different. Every year, once the weather starts warming up, Peyton begins stopping in the middle of our walks. Sometimes she'll decide she doesn't wanna go the direction I'm leading her and simply refuse to move. And if I try to encourage her to go my way, she makes it very clear she's made her decision. She'll only move if I go her direction.
Other times, she stops because she's just done. She generally seeks out the shade, sometimes under the shade of a tree in someone's yard we don't know. What's interesting is that this only happens during the warmer months. Once fall arrives and the temperatures cool down, she's back to happily following my lead. But those summer walks, they used to frustrate me more than I care to admit.
I like having a plan. I like efficiency. I like knowing where I'm going and how long something is going to take. So when Peyton decided she was finished or decided we were heading in the opposite direction from where I wanted to go, it completely disrupted what I thought our walk should look like.
Instead of enjoying our time together, I found myself frustrated for the rest of the morning. Looking back, I realize it wasn't really about the walk. It was about my expectations. Every morning, I expected the walk to go according to my plan. I expected Peyton to follow my lead. I expected us to take the route I had in mind. And every morning, she reminded me that she had a different idea.
At first, I resisted. I'd get impatient. I'd try to convince her to keep going. I'd wonder why couldn't we just walk like we used to. I finally got tired of spending our walks frustrated. I got tired of letting something that was supposed to bring me joy leave me irritated. And gradually, I realized something.
Peyton wasn't ruining my morning. My expectations were. That realization changed everything. Peyton didn't change. Our walks didn't change. But I did. Instead of fighting what was happening, I started planning for it. Before we leave, I might tell my husband, "We may need a pickup in about forty-five minutes." Or, if I can tell Peyton is slowing down, I'll call him before she reaches her final stopping point.
Sometimes she just needs a few minutes to rest in the shade before she's ready to continue. Other times I know she's reached her limit, and that's okay too. The circumstances didn't change, my response did.
And it's amazing what happened after that. I started enjoying our walks again. I became more relaxed, more present. Instead of focusing on getting home or thinking about how the walk wasn't going according to plan, I started noticing what was actually happening around me.
People driving by would see Peyton stretched out in the grass, rolling around on her back doing squigglies, completely content while I stood nearby waiting. They'd smile, sometimes they'd laugh. I'd wave, and we'd share this little moment of connection. People walking by would stop and comment also.
And I realized something else. Without even trying, Peyton was bringing joy to complete strangers. If I had stayed focused on how inconvenient she was being, I probably would have missed all of that.
The more I reflected on those walks, the more I realized this wasn't just about Peyton, it was about expectations. And it made me wonder, how often does this happen in the rest of my life? Maybe it's not the traffic. Maybe it's my expectation that I shouldn't be sitting in traffic. Maybe it's not the interruption. Maybe it's my expectation that my day should unfold exactly as I planned. Maybe it's not the long line at the grocery store. Maybe it's my expectation that I should be able to get in and out quickly.
That doesn't mean difficult situations aren't difficult. Life happens, plans change, people disappoint us. Unexpected things come our way. But here's what I've discovered. Sometimes the frustration isn't coming from what's happening, it's coming from the gap between reality and the way I expected things to be. I can't always choose what happens, but I can choose how I respond. And sometimes choosing a different response starts with noticing what's really creating our frustration in the first place.
I've started noticing how often this shows up in everyday life. Sometimes we have an expectation that people should respond a certain way, that circumstances should unfold a certain way, that life should follow the plan we've created in our minds. And when reality doesn't match those expectations, frustration often follows.
Sometimes we spend so much energy focusing on how things should be, that people should change, that circumstances should be easier, that life should unfold according to our plan, that we miss what's right in front of us. The smiles, the laughter, the unexpected moments of joy. Because we're so focused on what we expected to happen that we miss what is happening
The next time I find myself frustrated because things aren't going according to plan, I hope I'll remember those walks with Peyton. And maybe I'll pause long enough to ask myself, what expectation am I holding onto that's making this harder than it needs to be? Because sometimes life doesn't become easier because our circumstances change. Sometimes life becomes easier because we stop resisting what is and start choosing how we respond.
Until next time, I hope you find a little more peace by releasing the expectation that everything has to go according to plan and finding joy in what's already there.
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