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Is Age really just a number?

July 22, 2022 by wroolie Leave a Comment

“Age is just a number.” 

I hear that all the time. It usually is said by someone who is surprised to find out how old I am.  I’ll meet someone new, and we’ll be talking about something in pop culture, and I’ll mention a show or song from my youth that they never heard of.  This is when the age discrepancy comes out.  Sometimes, it’s in the decades!

And then, they’ll say, “well… age is just a number.”  It’s become so cliche that I hear it so often.  

But it isn’t just a number, is it?

I totally get what they are saying.  Just because you are a certain age doesn’t mean you should feel that age or act that age.  We all know people in their eighties who act like teenagers and people in their twenties who act like life is over.  I still feel like I’m figuring things out.  I feel like I haven’t become an adult just yet.

I guess the “age is just a number” phrase bothers me because it doesn’t need to be said.  It’s like the other person is trying to say something to console me when I don’t need consoling.  

I was watching some stupid movie on Netflix a few weeks ago.  It was called “The Secret: Dare to Dream” (I had to look it up because it was so mediocre).   A man was at a birthday party for a female friend of his. And she had a teenage daughter. The daughter was talking about s’mores and the man mentioned how he loved those. 

“How do you know about s’mores?”, the young girl asked.

“You don’t get to my age without having lived a little,” he said.  

I loved that.  You don’t get to my age without having lived a little.

To say age is just a number like saying the time on the clock is just a number.  It’s like saying the odometer on your car just displays a number.  It’s like saying the number on the scale is just a number.

I’m the first to admit that I freak out on milestone birthdays.  Next week I turn 50.  

When I turned thirty, I asked what I was doing with my life.  Everyone I spoke to who was over thirty talked about how I had nothing to worry about.  I wondered if I was on the right track.  Am I living my life to its fullest, etc.  Shortly afterwards, I started Overpass.  I stopped being a permanent employee.  I looked at people in the same job I was in at the time who had been there for twenty years and it scared me.  

When I turned forty, I freaked out again.  Overpass existed, but I really just did contracting with it. After years, I hadn’t really found any clients.   It wasn’t moving as fast as I hoped. Maybe I wasn’t taking it seriously enough.  And … forty?  That seemed like such a huge number.  That same year, I created my first app.  Later, I started the YouTube channel.  

That “just a number” is what forced me to push myself out of homeostasis.  It allowed me to evaluate where I was settling and to remember all the goals and dreams I had but stopped trying for.  I never feel like I’m over the hill or that life is over.  I’m just getting started. But it’s a nice time-check to let me know that I might be spending too much time on the things I’m not that interested in.

It’s funny how we always assume everyone else is the finish product but we are still a work in progress.  

I definitely feel like a work in progress. I wish I could wear a sign that says “under construction.  Please excuse my mess.”

I’m not done.  I plan on living a little.

And I look forward to my fifties.

Filed Under: Growing Up, My Life

Striving to be “Open”

July 1, 2022 by wroolie Leave a Comment

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I remember reading years ago about approaching life being open rather than closed.   I think I read it in one of the e-Myth books by Michael Gerber.  It’s something I think about a lot and I strive to be open as much as I can.

Being open is

  • “This will work. I just haven’t found the solution yet.”
  • “Everyone is doing their best.  He’s just having a bad day.”
  • “I can figure this out.”
  • “Let’s give it a try.”

Being closed is

  • “This is impossible.”
  • “I’m surrounded by jerks.  I don’t even want this job.”
  • “I’m not capable.”  “I’m too old.” “I’m not smart enough.”
  • “I’m not the kind of person who does things like that.”

I think, as software developers, we get to see this difference in this attitude more than most people.  We HAVE to be open.  We have to know a solution is out there.  Otherwise, nothing gets done.

Every developer knows what it’s like to be looking at code that SHOULD work, but isn’t.  And that’s frustrating.  I mean, I’ve seriously thrown fits like a little kid at my computer when I couldn’t get something to work.  So, I take a breath, walk the hallways (or around the building) and come back to it.  The one thing I can never do is think the task is impossible.

As software developers, we are used to the “Eureka!” moments.  They only come because we knew an answer was out there and we didn’t give up.  

There have been so many times that I have been given a project by a frustrated business owner whose developer said something was not possible.  Or… by a developer who jumped to a conclusion about why something was failing (usually, it’s something out of their control like disk corruption or a virus– but that’s never it).  I usually am able to fix it. I have fresh eyes and an open perspective.

But this perspective applies in other areas of our lives too.  I talk to developers all the time who are ready to give up on their app project because “this just isn’t working”  or “maybe this used to work, but it doesn’t anymore”.  There’s a solution out there.  They just need to find it.

It even applies to health and fitness.  I have been dealing with shoulder pain from working out.  It bothers me. I turn 50 next month.  I’m afraid I overdid the training and did some damage.  I have had many people tell me “you’re not 18 anymore… you’re body can’t handle what it used to.”  This closed me off. It made me limit myself.  Then, I saw a sports massage specialist who fixed everything, showed me how to stretch properly, and (best of all) teased me when I told her about my concerns with age.  There are many people far older than me who can do much more than I can do, she told me. Those negative comments closed me off.  Her knowledgeable explanation opened me up again.

The same is true of the upcoming recession. I’ve been through a few of these in my career.  They aren’t fun.  But they aren’t impossible either.  When you close yourself off with statements like “it’s going to be impossible to get a new job because no one will be hiring”… then you’ll stop trying.  It doesn’t help you at all.  It’s the same as saying “this bug can’t be fixed” or “I’m too old”.  The future belongs to those who are open.

Notice when you are closed.  Notice when cynicism sets in.

Be open.

Filed Under: My Life

The Confidence Ladder

February 1, 2021 by wroolie Leave a Comment

In Army training, we sometimes visited the confidence course.

The confidence course is like a giant playground of walls to jump over, beams to walk across, ropes to climb and a giant ladder to climb.  It’s the kind of thing you always see in a montage of soldiers training in movies.  

But to be honest, in the four years I was in the Army, I only visited the confidence course a handful of times.   Once or twice in Basic Training and a few times in AIT.  I was a linguist, after all, and not infantry.  I remember thinking I was probably more scared than the other soldiers in my platoon as we stood getting our briefing of how to attack it.  In retrospect, they were probably just as scared as me but didn’t show it.  It’s funny how we can see every raw nerve we have but not the nerves of others.

And, yeah, of my 48 years so far, I still think back a lot to the Army days.  They were formative.  And sometimes, things from the Army just pop into my head in real life.

For example, I always think of the confidence ladder.

Okay, I don’t know if that’s what it’s actually called. I think it might be called “Jacob’s Ladder”. But it is a giant ladder that climbs into the sky.  You climb up one end and down the other.  The top is the most terrifying part of it.  

At the bottom of the ladder, it’s easy.  You just climb.  If you fall, you fall.  

But as you get higher, you have further to fall.  Your muscles seize up. Your fear stops you from going higher.  I can tell you that I don’t know if I would have been able to get over the top if it weren’t for the shouting drill sergeant at the bottom.  If he weren’t there, I’d probably congratulate myself on how high I’d climbed and not gone any further. After all, I was going to be a linguist— not a Ranger!  But I did get over it.  But even as I sit here decades later thinking about it, it still makes my breath shallower and a feeling of dread overcomes me ever so slightly.

So, why do I still think about it?  Because it still applies to me every day.

Early progress is easy when there is little to lose.  That’s why we tinker and try new things.  A new skill, a new app, a new product, a new video.  If it fails, all we suffer is a little embarrassment.  If it succeeds, though, that’s awesome.

And success leads to momentum.  We continue to climb.  We get better and better and look back at the initial resistance we had.  We see that resistance in others and wonder why they can’t move out of their comfort zone and do the same.

But then, we slow down.  And maybe we stop.   We got too high on the ladder. The next rung looks too far away.  We congratulate ourselves on how high we climbed.  

That’s good enough, right? 

Deep down, however, we know we should still be climbing.  But there is so far to fall now if we slip up.

I wish I could say that I didn’t feel this way.

When my big app started to get very successful, I didn’t want to change it.  It had hundreds of thousands of daily users.  Why change it?  But I should have kept growing it.  Logically, I knew I had to keep evolving it and growing it.  But, I could lose so much if I messed up.  I can kick myself for not doing more when I look back on it now.

For years, I was putting out content every day on my YouTube channel.  When the subscriber count was low, it was easy.  Not many were watching.  But as it grew, I became more cautious.  I started thinking about delivering only what people wanted rather than what I wanted to give them.  And my daily postings are now at once or twice a week.  I need to work on this.  It bothers me that I’ve froze.

It’s that ladder.  The higher you get the safer you get.  

There is a reason we equate youth with enthusiasm. I used to think it had to do with energy.  And maybe it does. But I think it also has a lot to do with that ladder.  When we are young, we have little to lose.  And failure is easily forgiven.  When we get older, with family and colleagues who depend on us, we get safe.

Filed Under: Army Days

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