Transform Life into a Victory

Transform Life into a Victory

To transform life into a victory requires that you go where most people would never dare venture. Do you have the courage to do so?

When everything in the world tells you to turn around, should you? Is it wise to go back to where you feel safe and back to that place where you don’t have to expose yourself to discomfort?

To transform life, you must go there.

When the most challenging path turns out to be the one everyone else seems to be avoiding, go there anyway. Usually what makes the difference between ordinary and extraordinary tends to be a scary first step that few are willing to take.

To transform life you must ignore conventional pathways.

When other people whisper defeat in the wake of your courage, smile. For you are taking the road that will expand your mind and open your heart. Few will experience or be brave enough to know this freedom intimately. One can’t experience the gifts of freedom and surprises if not willing to let go of circumstance and deeply embedded philosophies that hold them back.

So when they laugh at your attempts, go there anyway.

Stand with your head high and your chest out, ready for what life has in store for you once you go past the safety zone and into that place where true curiosity meets up with opportunity. You can’t go through a mountain on wishful thinking. You must be willing to climb, to step on unsettled ground, to risk comfort and all you’ve ever known to get to the top and see all that life has waiting for you.

So, when others pull you back, go there anyway.

When you get to that point, past that mountain peak and at the base of a new path that appears closed, you must keep your wits and think outside the norm. When the voices of those you love beg you to turn around and abandon your pursuit to rejoin them back in the safety zone, you have to remind yourself you are in it 100 percent. You are set to transform life.

Make no mistake…

Your legs will tire, your lungs will burn, but rest assure, you’re entire being will break if you ignore that which is calling for you. When your body hurts and your brain tells you enough is enough, go there anyway.

When that scared part of your brain screams out for mercy to forfeit the win for the sake of reclaiming your spot in the comfort zone, ignore it. When your doubts assault your momentum in a standoff on the rough path, go there anyway. Be in control of your choices and transform life.

When you feel isolated, like the only person the planet to pursue a goal that others have deemed impossible, remind yourself that anything you do with your humble and gracious heart is possible.

Get rid of your ego…

When your ego demands you listen to it, and holds your intentions in its unforgiving grip of selfish and individualistic ways, gently push it away. Remind it who is in control. The ego only has power when you feed it. So when it begins to groan and moan that it’s hungry, starve it so it can’t disrupt what life has in store for you. It’ll try harder to knock you off your path, go there anyway.

When you’re tired, weak and lonely, and when you’re body cries out for you to stop the marching, the running, and the climbing, transform life  by going there anyway.

Be in control of your choices.

When your faith in the process of your journey quits on you mid stride, when it begins to pour and you are cold and feeling ill-prepared, when your feet throb and your eyes blur, go there anyway.

When your original plan to set out on this trek toward purpose begins to downshift to something that resembles more of a threat than a guide, pursue it even more.

When your inner voice takes on the same beat as your naysayers, you need to charge forward to transform life. When your heart begs you to reconsider the very reason you started out on your journey, go there anyway.

When thousands of reminders rain down on you and remind you of everything that could go wrong, choose to wipe them away with all the things that could go right.

Continue the journey…

When the sun stop shining, the air grows colder, the path gets tougher, the echoes beat louder, and the air feels heavier, choose to see everything else that aids your progression instead.

When obstacles flex their mighty hand at you, when gravity weighs you down, and people who once supported you turn away, that’s when you need to kick yourself into overdrive and stay focused. Your head will pound, your heart will hurt, your legs will throb, but your purpose waits on you to join it. It counts on you to stay strong in your passion, will, determination, and faith.

When light turns dark, and summer turns to winter, and brambles twist in front of you, go there anyway. Be in control of your choices.

If…

If you fall, stand and make your mark anyway. If you fail, move forward anyway. If you’re scared, face it anyway.

To evolve, you must continue the journey.

You can’t give up because it’s tough. It’s typically the toughest right before you claim sweet victory. Get comfortable with discomfort. It’s your greatest ally in life. You want to feel alive? Then make the difficult choice to leap into the unknown and go for it.

This is your life. You are the sum of your choices. So make grand choices. Don’t settle for the comfort of allowing others to choose for you. They don’t know what beats in your heart. They don’t know the desires that pool in your mind. They don’t know what you are capable of doing when you meet up with your purpose.

Never back down from your purpose. Go after it with full heart, full passion, and full authority. That is your right.  It’s yours and its waiting for you to stop being so afraid to trust in it. Life needs you to get out of your own way and allow it to take you where you belong.

The only way to meet purpose and transform life is to let go of what is familiar and set out on that trek along that challenging road where you will need to say no to other’s ideals of what is right for you.

When they tell you no, go there anyway. Be in control of your choices. And make them grand.

A Tribute to Our Sweet Bumblebee

A Tribute to Our Sweet Bumblebee

Bumblebee (a.k.a. Cash) | February 16, 2006  –  July 15, 2018

To our sweet Bumblebee,

When you first entered your forever home, you won us over with those beautiful, warm, soulful eyes of yours. You had a way of speaking right to our hearts without speaking a single word. You shared volumes with your cute expressions and exuberant moves.

You filled our life with so much love. You taught us how to love fully and unconditionally, and how to bend with the many curves in life. You always taught us how to stay flexible and grateful no matter what the curves tossed. We made it through so much together, and we made it through stronger and wiser. You were at the heart of every decision. That’s why saying goodbye is so hard. We don’t know what life will be like without you physically in it.

We do still feel you with us in spirit. You’re walking alongside of us, already guiding us and introducing us to others who help lift and shine light on the dark corners of heartbreak. Thank you for that gift most of all because we can’t imagine facing life without your presence.

You touched many people, offering them the gift of laughter, smiles, and love (and, if we’re being honest here, possibly a bit of fear in some! You were very protective of us, after all!). In all seriousness, the amount of people who reached out to us when news of your passing broke is a testament to how much love you brought to this world. We see you everywhere – in the kind words of friends, in the playful smile of children, and in the stories shared with strangers who comforted us during this first week.

It’s hard Bumblebee, so hard to not feel this emptiness in our hearts. You and your sweet brother, Sunshine were our babies.

I miss being a mom. I miss cooking your food. I miss taking you on daily walks. I miss your spunk, your bark, your playfulness. Those eyes of yours, oh they filled me with such love and peace. Your eagerness to serve and to embrace the life around you created such a dynamic desire for us to seek out what it was you saw in everything. You noticed the beauty in this world – in the starlight, the grass, the flowers, the bees, the wind and its ability to stir life with a feeling of intense significance.

We know that one day our hearts will hurt a little less and be filled with the comfort and blessing of peace, a peace in knowing we got to share a part of our lives with one of the most selfless and loyal souls on Earth.

We picture you playful, bowing to a soccer ball one second and swiftly guiding it with sweet agility to your desired spot in the next. We know you are with Sunshine now, both happy and healthy in a place where warmth and rainbows bring you both immense joy.

It’s been a pleasure and an incredible treasure having you in our physical life. Your passing hurts, but we would’ve suffered so much more if we had never had the opportunity to experience your love and friendship in our life. We wouldn’t have wanted to miss out on any of this. Not for one second.

You lived life abundantly, and for that we’ll forever be grateful to God. Your happiness is all we ever wanted for you.

We look forward to the day we are all reunited and can journey together in a place where playtime, sunny skies, long walks, peaceful naps, and cuddles await. Thank you for the lessons and abundance of love.

We love you with all our heart. Rest in peace, baby girl.

Until we meet again sweet Bumblebee…

How to Benefit and Thrive From Criticism

How to Benefit and Thrive From Criticism

One of the hardest lessons you’ll likely have to learn in life is how to take criticism. When you master this, you open up to greatness.

For anyone who shares a part of her soul with others, criticism is extremely hard, but oh so necessary. Whenever you put your work out for public consumption, you have to be okay with knowing your work is not going to be taken in with open arms by everyone.

Most Challenging

The hardest part of criticism is you never know how this feedback is going to be delivered. Sometimes, it’s offered in a sincere gesture that’s packaged up neatly and as gently as possible. But, not often. Most times, it’s tossed at you in hurtful lashes, poking at not only the work you’ve done, but at your personal side as well.

I had one hurtful piece of criticism that tormented me for a long time. Here’s what happened. I had narrated one of my novels, The Muse, for Audible, and it took me years to record and produce it. Keep in mind, I worked tirelessly, giving all the love I had to that book. And in one sentence, all that hard work shattered before me when someone took a personal jab at a part of me. She made my fun of the way I said my ‘S’.  She made fun of something I wasn’t even aware of, and it hurt like hell. Suddenly, I was self-conscious of it. I heard the mispronounced S I hadn’t before heard from the past forty some odd years of being alive.

I began searching YouTube for any videos I could find that could help me get rid of this so-called speech impediment a complete stranger told me I had. One that I apparently should never allow anyone to listen to because it might hurt their ears.

I searched and searched and found a few videos that offered exercise ideas. These ideas simply didn’t solve my issue. That criticism sat in my stomach like a rock, as a result.

So there I stood one day, in front of my recording studio. My spouse had built it for me to record my books for Audible. This recording studio cost thousands of dollars to create.

Time to Contemplate

What would I do now? Do I dare record another book? If not, what the hell was I going to do with all that wasted equipment and the special soundproof space my spouse so carefully constructed for me? Was I to sell everything on eBay?

Well, I couldn’t let that happen. So, I attempted to begin narrating another book. I stopped after the first page because my darn S echoed like an off-beat string of musical notes in my ears. In fact, I could hear nothing but that prolonged S. As a result, I never read another one of my novels for Audible again.

Get Brave

Then one day, pushing criticism aside, I got brave and recorded a short video from part of an essay I wrote. It was about getting uncomfortable. I went a step further and posted it on Facebook. That same day, Sheena, the founder of the Lesbian Talk Show messaged me and asked me to consider starting a podcast on personal development that could then fall under her umbrella of other podcast shows. I was floored. I was truly shocked that anyone, especially someone as smart and on the ball as Sheena, would ever consider my voice to be one she’d like to hear more often.

She offered me the nudge, and I took it. I took it because I realized that I wanted to grow as a person and also as an orator. Naturally, I may not have the best voice for podcasting, but what I do have is the heart for it. I have a burning desire to learn things and share them through my podcast.

My ‘lisp’ is secondary to that. I have a voice. That’s what matters here. I can open my mouth and form words. For that I am truly grateful. I allowed the hurt of another person’s opinion to rattle me. That almost stopped me from experiencing one of my greatest joys in life now, which is podcasting.

Criticism Hurts

Criticism can hurt like hell when we let it stop us instead of let it mold us into someone we are meant to be. That person who called me out on my lisp, and anyone for that matter, is entitled to her opinion. How she chooses to deliver that opinion is no business of mine. It truly isn’t. That’s her call. What is my call is what I choose to do with what is delivered to me.

Do I ignore it? Should I digest it? Do I let it stop me? Or, do I let it bring awareness?

What do you do when someone criticizes you? This is a question that challenged me for a long time. I get hurtful reviews on my books, too, not just my lisp. What do I do with those? Do I let them cause me pain? Do I stop writing? Or do I use them as a tool to grow?

Yeah, that’s hard to do. To look at criticism as a tool for growth. When someone slings hurt your way, the first reaction you want to take is to sling it right back, right? The ego gets involved and says, how dare you treat me this way? How dare you insult me?

A New Approach

But, what if you took a different approach? What if instead of slinging it back in an attempt to protect yourself from hurt, you put it aside for a while until your emotions cooled? Then, when they’re nice and cool you approach it again through a new lens, a lens of objectivity and discovery.

You’re probably thinking, hey wait a minute, this person just ripped me into a million pieces, and publicly no less, and you want me to discover something through a lens of objectivity? What are you nuts?

I guess maybe I am a little nuts. Hahaha

A Consideration

Let’s think about criticism in more detail. Someone rips your novel apart on Amazon. I mean they don’t just say meh, I didn’t like it. No, they go deep. They stick their sharp opinions in there and twist it. She mangles your hard work until it hurts. Now, you might possibly be crying in a heap on your bed because your life work’s just been murdered by a mean stranger with no filter. This person’s seemingly only purpose in life is to see that your career as a writer ends immediately. That no other person on this planet ends up subjecting themselves to reading the words you labored over and shared.

I’m aware of how melodramatic I sound currently. It is melodramatic. And it’s exactly how I used to feel as a writer whenever a bad review sailed in. It destroyed me for days, and it wouldn’t be a stretch to say sometimes for a week or more. I’d stop writing thinking I was the worst writer in the world and had no right to put my ideas down on paper and sell them.

I am completely aware of how ridiculous that sounds, and thank God I am aware.

I wasn’t always so aware. (Hahahaha) It took many bad reviews, crying fits, and pity-parties to realize that beneath that hurt was opportunity.

Opportunity

Yup you read that correctly. There’s always opportunity everywhere, especially in criticism. I’ve grown the most from criticism. If it weren’t for the many reviewers being hurtful in those early days, I wouldn’t be nearly as regimented as I am today. I wouldn’t have a team of beta readers and two editors and a lengthy personal review process before I hit publish. Also, I wouldn’t have gone back over and had all my earlier novels re-edited like I had. I wouldn’t have known I had things to learn about this writing gig I’m in. Without criticism, I wouldn’t have realized my mistakes.

The greatest answers you’ll ever find, are usually hidden in the hurtful truths of criticism.

I am happy that I finally learned to read between the lines of critiques and find the truths hidden in them. There are so many valuable things reviewers have taught me. And the only way I was able to learn and grow from these reviews was by being open to hearing the truth and finding a way to improve.

I’m listening to a book by Ray Dalio called Principles. There’s a strong truth he reveals in chapter five when he talks about being open to critique. He says that to be successful, you must be radically open, truthful and transparent about your weaknesses. It’s only by awareness that we can learn and grow and find real solutions.

Here’s the Thing

You can’t control how someone gives their feedback. But you can control how you receive it. The best thing I ever did was learn to shed my ego when receiving critique. It’s a rule of mine to put it aside and listen to what someone is trying to say. If it’s a personal attack, and I truly can’t find fact in what someone is saying, then I don’t pay any mind to it. Like the reviewer attacking my lisp. It was personal for me. What did I learn after I put my ego aside? That I am stronger as a writer than a narrator.

I totally get this now. And I’m totally okay with this. I could’ve gone to great lengths to train myself and get rid of my lisp. But, you know what? I didn’t truly desire that. It’s not my dream to focus on narration. It actually was the hardest thing I’ve ever done. I’m not an actress. So what this taught me was maybe there are better people out there who enjoy narrating more than I do that would better serve my novels by reading instead of me. And I’m okay with this.

As far as podcasting with a lisp. I’m okay with that too. You see, I’m not podcasting to win vocal awards. Essentially, I’m podcasting because I’m passionate about sharing ideas that I learn. That’s where my focus is now, not on whether my lisp is annoying people or not.

The Real Point

Find what you love to do, do it with all your heart, be radically open to critique, and learn as much as you can from people. Do this so you can continuously improve your skill and nurture the love it brings you.

Always seek the lesson and you’ll find the insights you need to keep moving forward in this great big game of life.

Over to you. Has your view on criticsm helped or hurt you in the past?

Wishing you the very best,

Suzie Carr, Author of Amazon #1 Bestselling Sapphic Romance novel, The Curvy Side of Life

Turn Uncertainty into Opportunity

Turn Uncertainty into Opportunity

Uncertainty is as much a part of life as breathing. Most of us fear uncertainty on some level. We may fear things like getting into a car accident on the way to the grocery store, losing our job that we love, finding out we didn’t get that promotion we sought, missing out on a fun vacation because of a lack of funds, having our car not start on an important meeting day.

You’re not alone if you’ve had these thoughts. But what makes us have these thoughts in the first place? Some experts might say it’s our intolerance of uncertainty that causes us to fear it.

The fear of uncertainty

Interestingly enough, many of us view uncertainty as a bad thing. We attribute a bad outcome to its presence. But what if that uncertainty is necessary for you to get to a new place, a better place? What if these uncertain situations create good outcomes in the end?

I don’t believe a lot of us think of it this way. And by not, we may very well be missing out on a beautiful broad scale view of our life.

In life anything can happen. On a very basic level, we all accept this. Why? Because it’s fact. Life is full of uncertainty. That’s the fact. We can’t escape it. Therefore, we have two choices. Accept it or resist it.

Resist and Persist

Of course by resisting anything, you actually cause it to persist. Why? Because your thoughts center on it, forcing it under the rug, into the corner, out of view. And we all know what happens when we center our thoughts on something, right? We bring it into our reality and give it control. And, we also breathe air into it. The result? We fuel its fire.

We resist the current state and thus end up focusing on what we don’t want instead of what we actually do want. So what’s the solution here? Well, instead of fighting the uncertainty, we can embrace it. We embrace what’s happening so we can focus on its lessons and possibilities.

So, how the hell do you do that?

Allow yourself to feel the pain associated with the uncertainty.

Firstly, don’t run from it. Secondly, don’t pretend it doesn’t exist. When you embrace the situation, you are no longer the victim of circumstance. You are the creator of a new state of being.

Be open to the lessons.

Accept that what is happening is happening. There’s always a lesson to learn from adversity and challenges. Facing them is how we grow and become stronger. Often the pain we feel when faced with an uncertain situation stems from our thinking that this shouldn’t be happening in the first place.

No one deserves trauma, illness, or heartbreak. It sucks when it happens. It’s scary. It feels like a curse, or an undeserved punishment. That point is obvious, and unmistakably true. But here’s another truth, they happen. And when they do, we need to deal with them. To question why things happen, is a waste. They simply happen, unfortunately. They touch every single living being on this planet in some capacity.

The more beneficial question to ask is what can be learned from all of this. Because when we place ourselves in the seeking of knowledge position, we not only help ourselves to rise above the pain, but we help others as well. And that’s really what living a life of purpose is all about, right?

Stop resisting.

One of the greatest gifts you can give yourself and others is to realize that circumstances don’t cause the pain, but rather our resistance to those circumstances cause the pain. Give yourself a moment to let that concept sink in. Let it marinate. Understand that resistance to uncertainty is the cause of your pain. When you can accept this, you will make a shift forward.

Accept the situation.

What if what is happening is supposed to happen? If we try to stop it or ignore it, we miss out on something. Think about turning points in your life and how they moved you to where you are today. Without that breakup, perhaps you wouldn’t be married to your soulmate now. And if you didn’t experience that health problem, perhaps you wouldn’t have known to urge your friends and family to be mindful of their health. And, they wouldn’t be living that healthiest version of themselves as a result. What about that financial crisis? Well, perhaps you wouldn’t have had the drive to make something else happen like earn that degree, move to a new state, land in a better job, or learn the value of simplicity.

Let’s imagine for a moment…

Let’s imagine for a minute that your ultimate wish in life is to end up happily married. All your energy goes into finding your perfect lover. You eventually find yourself in love with someone, but then that someone breaks your heart. Maybe this person cheats or admits the love isn’t reciprocal.

Automatically, you may look at the uncertainty of this situation and think you screwed up, something must be wrong with you, if only you had been smarter, prettier, fitter, or richer. Or maybe you think the universe is just out to get you for something you did years ago, something for which you still haven’t forgiven yourself. Or maybe you just assume you’re doomed to live a lonely life, drowning in a future of uncertainty.

Fast forward…

Well, indulge my whim and take a trip with me… let’s fast forward a year or two after the heartbreak.

Let’s say that as a result of the breakup, you changed. You changed your habits and patterns. Maybe you took up dancing, which landed you in the exact place where you eventually meet your new love. You end up meeting the person who fits into your heart and soul. Amidst the uncertainty came a gift. What happened with the former love was supposed to happen because you weren’t ready or your future lover wasn’t ready to meet you yet. Everything in good time, right?

If you hadn’t experienced the breakup, you may not have considered taking up dancing as a way of healing your broken heart. And thus you would likely never have met your new love.

Look for the opportunity.

In other words, if you can approach uncertain situations no matter how scary and hopeless they seem, with the idea that something new, something promising, something hopeful will eventually result from you having gone through it, then you open yourself up to weathering through uncertainty with your heart intact.

You had to suffer heartbreak to clean the path for a brighter future. Without that heartbreak, you wouldn’t be the person you are today.

It can be hard to imagine goodness coming out of heartbreak when it’s happening. But, if you can train your brain now to cope by finding the seed to hope in uncertainty, then you’ll be in a better position to come out just fine on the other side of hardship.

We all have desires.

We see what we want way ahead of us. That shiny career with purpose. A family. A home in a safe community where you can walk out your front door with your dog and take a good long walk around the neighborhood without fear for your well-being. We work to create that reality through action and believe if we focus on achieving our desires, we’ll get them.

And I believe that’s true. But, here’s the thing that trips most people up and blocks them from getting there – they stumble upon obstacles. Hey, we all do. It’s almost a guarantee that the road to our desires will be anything but straight and open. We’re going to encounter walls. And we have to learn how to navigate around and over these walls. We’re going to find mountains. Essentially, we have to understand that we can climb them. We’re going to have disappointment, fear, and roadblocks.

Unfortunate situations happen to us.

If we keep focused on our desires and keep moving forward in the company of these uncertainties, we’ll eventually get there. It may not happen as we see it should. In fact, it rarely does. Life may take us up, down, backward, forward, sideways many times over. So, if we can learn to move and flow with uncertainty, we’ll gain the insights, strength, and wisdom to be exactly where we want to be.

We may never come to understand why bad things happen to us. And that’s okay. We don’t need to understand and solve everything. Sometimes, the best things we can do when faced with uncertainty is to let go of trying to control it.

By going with the flow of it, we open up to new pathways. These pathways can lead us to new places capable of bringing us face-to-face with those people, places, and things in life that are meant for us.

If you’re struggling right now, please understand that everything is temporary and you will be okay. You’ll be okay. Life is full of ups and downs. You will get through the rough patches. Life will offer you rest in between moments of struggle. Furthermore, it will lift you to a better place. You will see that life, with all it’s uncertainty, is a beautiful gift. Everything is going to be okay.

Here’s to embracing life’s curves!

All the best,

Suzie Carr, Author of Amazon #1 Bestselling Sapphic Romance novel, The Curvy Side of Life

Start Winning in Life

Start Winning in Life

If you want to start winning in life, you need to look at disappointment in a whole new light. Disappointment. Everyone has suffered from it. It sweeps in like a tide, ebbing and flowing, leaving us a little unbalanced and beaten from its swift and mighty force. The feeling of disappointment sucks and can derail a person very quickly.

I think the worst disappointment came to me about twenty years ago when I first graduated college as an undergrad. I had this idea that I wanted to go to grad school and pursue a Ph.D. so that I could teach communications in college.

The Path to Start Winning

A professor impressed this idea in my brain. I’ve always been that kind of person who wants to please others and prove to them and myself that I can accomplish anything I put my mind to. So, I began visiting universities up and down the east coast of the United States. I did so to determine if their program was one in which I wanted to enroll.

I narrowed my choices down to a few in Florida. In love with the tropical vibe, I could see myself basking in the warmth, book in hand. Also, I loved that I could ride my bike to classes, even in the middle of January if I wanted. Such great reasons to enroll in a demanding masters and doctoral program, of course. I really wanted to start winning.

Kick in the Butt

Anyway, right before I started my research into schools, I started working at a financial firm. How did that go? Well, let’s just say, I’d rather suffer with the flu than sit in a cubicle wearing a headset consoling angry shareholders!

This disdain towards my job only fed my hunger to ace the Graduate Record Exam. If I did that, I had a good chance to land a full ride waiver on my tuition. I’d earn my spot in a very competitive teacher assistance program.

My GRE’s had to be superb. So, never deterred from a good challenge, and having just graduated Summa cum lade from Rhode Island College, I thought piece of cakeMy future is about to unfold! Without giving anything else a thought, I put everything into this dream towards a Ph.D.

Total Serious Mode to Start Winning

I committed to studying for the GRE’s four hours every single day before going to my full time job. I purchased an exam prep book and got serious. For six months straight, I studied, taking those practice tests over and over again. I aimed to raise my score each time, a score that sat pretty low. Frustrated, I kept at it, insistent that I would ace this exam no matter what it took. I set a goal and I was going to start winning, dammit.

So, as the exam date neared, I upped my studying time to six hours a day.

Exam Day

When the day arrived, my stomach knotted. I couldn’t eat and couldn’t sleep the night before.

I drove to the exam location with the weight of my hefty goal on my shoulders. It sucked the air right out of my lungs. I walked into that exam room nauseous and dizzy, trembling like I was facing a death squad.

Ready or Not

Well, the exam began whether I was ready for it or not. It was timed. That timer sat in the top right hand corner of that screen and tortured me. I raced against the minutes, attempting to clear my mind so I could think. The past six months of my life poked at me. All the effort I put into preparing, the sacrifices to my spouse, to my family, to my health, to my freaking life, crashed down on me.

I panicked. Sitting in that chair, I trembled and guessed my way through the entire exam. My mind couldn’t think strategically, methodically, productively. It couldn’t think at all. I had pressured myself to the point of a breakdown in that room. I failed the exam miserably. Not just by small standards. Oh no, absolutely miserably. My plan to start winning faded. I would have to wait another three months to take the exam again.

My goal of getting a teacher assistantship, actually even getting accepted into a graduate program, died. It died right there in that bright room with its unforgiving fluorescent lights and deafening hum.

Epic Fail

I felt like the world’s biggest failure. Embarrassed and disappointed, I hung my head in shame. Thinking back now, I wasn’t too far removed from my character, Faith, in The Curvy Side of Life, hitting one of those major curves in life.

I wanted to prove I could set my mind to anything and do it. And, then I failed. What would I say to my spouse, my parents, and my friends? How would they think of me? I always worried about what everyone else would think of me.

Anyway, I had no idea what I would do with the rest of my life. I hated my job. And, quite frankly, I had put so much time into this venture, it hurt to let it go. To witness it shrivel up before my eyes and fall to the ground in a pile of dust killed me. I thought my life was over.

What Next?

I had no idea how I would go on from there. What I would do with my life. What path to take next. Where I would even find the desire to take the next step towards something different.

I could’ve take that exam again. As a matter of fact, a part of me thought for a moment that maybe I would just have to study harder. But in the time that passed in the days that followed that dreadful day, I knew I didn’t have it in me to retake it. Not because I lacked the ability. And, not because I gave up on a worthy dream. But because in those days that followed, I felt a certain freedom take hold. Like I had shed a heavy wool blanket and could now breathe. Just like the universe had given me permission to exhale.

Reassessing

Did I even want to be a professor at a university? Secondly, did I want to spend my life grading exams and essays written by students?  Or was I searching for a way out of the hell job I had? This path offered me that way out. That’s why I chose it.

As the space grew between that exam and my present moment, I began to understand the great gift of failing that exam. Failure can humble a person like nothing else.

Failure is a Good Thing

We’re so programmed in society to believe that failure is a terrible thing, a terrible waste of our efforts and talents. That to fail is the worst thing that can happen and we should avoid it at all costs. Well, what I learned from my experience is that without that failure, I never would’ve found my current path. Actually, I would’ve forced myself onto a path that wasn’t ideal.

I am really happy I failed. For in failing, I succeeded in finding a better path. I love what I do for a career now, and I can’t imagine not having this opportunity. I get to tell stories all day long at a university through videography. You see, I get to hear people’s stories, touching, inspiring stories. Then, I get to create digital stories that bring out the emotions and lessons. I then get to share them with others so they can learn and grow.

Additionally, I get to write novels about characters who learn and grow too. Then, of course, I get to tie in all this technology I’ve learned along the way through this career path to podcasting and blogging. That allows me to further share stories and lessons learned.

Moving Forward

Had I not failed that day under those fluorescent lights and deafening hum, I wouldn’t be me today. I don’t know that I would’ve met the people who inspired me to move towards a career as a novelist, podcaster, and digital storyteller. My experiences would’ve been very different. Start winning, I did. Thanks to failure.

By turning your attention to other things for a while and letting your emotions settle, you’ll come to one of two conclusions. You’ll either come to realize that you need to try that path again because that’s where your passion is rooted. Or, you’ll come to learn that the world has better plans for you on a different path. You’ll start winning either way.

Sometimes it takes moments, days, months, even years to grasp the gift of failure. My hope for you is that if you experience failure, that you see it as a gift. I hope you’ll find the strength inside of yourself to get up, learn from it, and not let it stop you from moving forward. Furthermore, if you remain open, that failure will either reaffirm your passion to succeed at what you just failed at or the courage to try something completely new.

Either way, I hope you may end up on the road that pleases your soul most and serves the world in a better way. I hope you never feel the need to force something into being, but rather win by simply letting go of unnecessary pressure.

As Garth Brooks so eloquently sang, I thank God for unanswered prayers.

Suzie Carr, Author of Amazon #1 Bestselling Sapphic Romance novel, The Curvy Side of Life

The Curvy Side of Life

The Curvy Side of Life

Today is official book launch day for The Curvy Side of Life, and I’d be fibbing if I told you I didn’t have a swarm of butterflies taking up flight inside me. Oh, they are carrying on like a bunch of wild partiers in there, fluttering, twirling and flirting with my nerves… come to think of it, they’re sort of acting similarly to my character Candace, the sweet and sultry Latin dance instructor, oh and Yoga Goddess. We mustn’t forget Yoga Goddess.

The Journey

To those who haven’t written and released a book and celebrated a book launch date, I would explain the feeling of such an important day as that feeling you get right before you take off in an airplane. A swelling of excitement takes over, and is soon joined by a spike in fear. I mean you’re hopeful the thing will more lift than drag. You know? Yeah, that’s the same thing with a book launch.

As with all books I launch, I only do so when I’ve painstakingly ensured it’s a story worth telling and sharing. And, I always say this: this is my favorite one. And, each and every time I believe this to be true. Until the next story comes along. Chuckle.

Why do I love this one?

The characters who took up refuge in my brain for the past year have taken over all pessimistic thoughts (not that I had too many, but let’s be real here… I live in the Baltimore DC traffic area) and implanted a bunch of fun and witty times in their place.

I also got to hang out in an incredible lake resort home (yes I let my imagination run wild with this fictional retreat) and spent time learning how to move my hips without breaking my back at Arthur Murray Dance School (nothing made up with this.) Yep, so not only did I get to write about sexy dance moves, but I also got to be a student of said dance moves for the past two and half years. The result of that is I morphed into a person who dances the Salsa and Bachata while chopping vegetables. Surprisingly I can do this without incident. (yikes)

A Bit of Myself

I also loved being able to weave a bit of my younger self into Bristol’s character. She’s a shy girl, and for good reason. But, you’ll have to read the book to discover that reason (wink wink). Just like me, Bristol also feared some things and learned to deal with them anyway. She might’ve feared riding a bicycle, but that didn’t stop her from enjoying a bicycle. Some of my fondest childhood memories were times spent walking my bike up and down the street in my neighborhood. Eventually I braved all and learned how to mount that seat and peddle away. But it took some work to find my inner courage, and it did for Bristol, too.  

Fun Group of Women

Then there’s the other secondary characters who swept in and took over my fingers as they typed. Danielle, Faith’s sister, is that kind of woman who’s been through hell and back and still smiling somehow. Martina, is that friend that makes you roll your eyes one minute and crave the comfort of her presence the next. She’s like an exuberant, most times outlandish, puppy dog in need of attention. And finally, there’s Lucia, the matriarch who can cook up a soothing bowl of soup and make all your troubles go away with her humor.

The Love Story

But, most importantly, I fell in love with Faith and Candace’s love story. It’s full of internal challenges, twists and turns, and steam. Lots of steam. (Smile)

I hope if you take this journey with me, that you’ll fall madly in love with all of these characters, too.

Available Now

If I’ve piqued your interest in The Curvy Side of Life, come grab your copy. It’s available on Amazon worldwide in paperback and eBook and is part of Kindle Unlimited. 

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Let’s Get Social

Lastly, if you get a chance to hang out with these characters in their beautiful Rhode Island Lakefront getaway, and you feel excited about the story, please mention it on FacebookTwitter and Instagram. That’s the best way to support and encourage others to check it out too.

Thanks for your support, always.