THEN I’ll Be Happy

Wife and I are big fans of what I call strategic living, which looks like minimalism at a glance. Maybe a better term is essentialism, like the book of the same name.

Still, we feel drawn toward things which seem like they will make us happy.

There is a sad truth, however — no “thing” will make you happy. “More” will not bring you happiness.

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But contentment will.

Wife and I use an inside joke to remind ourselves we will never be happy unless we are first content. We say, “… THEN I’ll be happy” sarcastically after sharing something we want.

For example:

  • “Let’s take a motorcycle trip — THEN I’ll be happy.”
  • “If only my job paid more, THEN I would be happy.”

The more you draw out the word “then” the more fun it is. “Theeennnnnnn I’ll be happy.” Try it!

After having fun with sarcasm, we laugh knowing happiness is temporary and fleeting compared to the lasting joy of contentment. God has already blessed us with more than we can fully understand. We need to be fully grateful for it all and stop wanting more and more!

“It is better to be satisfied with what you have than to be always wanting something else.”
— Ecclesiastes 6:9

Contentment is not tied to any tax bracket, income, or lifestyle. It is not linked to climate, family size, career path, or number of possessions. It has nothing to do with cars, houses, sex, or friends.

Contentment is a state of mind.

It’s evasive. You won’t stumble upon it accidentally. It takes active effort to be grateful for what you have and thoroughly enjoy it.

Still not buying it? Contentment sounds pretty lame to you? Fair enough — it’s entirely your choice.

But what is your alternative?


Prove to yourself you can be grateful! List 3 things you are thankful for that money can’t buy.

Criticism is a Good Thing

I’m not talking about the helpful “constructive criticism” a good mentor provides. I mean the gritty, harsh, in-your-face, tell all your friends to stay away, one-star review criticism.

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This type of criticism is a good thing.

Why? Let’s examine several reasons.

1. Criticism often contains useful information.

Sometimes criticism can be more honest and helpful than positive feedback. Leave it to your critics to find the flaw in your masterpiece and expose it for you to acknowledge and address.

Though I realize some comments are unnecessarily harsh and intend to hurt others, much of it has an element of truth you can use to improve your work. Don’t ignore the pearls hidden in these smelly oysters!

2. It helps you refine your target audience.

Think about it. The people who hate your guts and tear your efforts apart probably aren’t the people you are trying so desperately to reach.

This helps you narrow your efforts to the intended market.

3. It can be pretty entertaining.

Have you ever gotten a hateful, negative comment that didn’t make any sense? Or one which completely missed the point of your work? This is what I call a ricochet. I dare you to collect odd-ball, overly-negative responses just for the sake of amusement!

4. Your work is worth criticizing!

No one can critique you until you do something. You stuck your neck out, and you followed through on something.

Think about it. No one can give you a horrible book review until you have actually written a book!

Conclusion

The only way to avoid criticism is to avoid doing anything important. Compared to this, bad reviews don’t sound so bad anymore!


Write about some criticism which turned out to be helpful.

Just a Pair of Sandals

I’ve had the same pair of sandals for seven years. In a word, they have been exhausted. It was past time to buy another pair. Wife read a few reviews and surprised me by buying sandals online.

There was just one problem.

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They weren’t what I was expecting, and they didn’t fit like I had hoped. My first impression was a bad one. Now what?

For some reason, I chose to seize this opportunity as a lesson in contentment.

I could have ordered many more pairs of sandals in my size, ship them here, return the others, and decide among them to find the very best pair possible.

It just didn’t feel right, though. (Plus it would have been a ton of hassle for such a mild purchase. Still, that is probably what I would have done normally.)

Instead, this time, I thought about it calmly.

I know these are good sandals because I trust my wife’s judgment thoroughly.

I know they will last and will work fine.

I know they will fit better as I wear them.

And I know it will cost me time and effort to exhaustively find the best pair of sandals ever made for my feet. (This sounds exhausting just typing it!)

Instead of giving in to The Paradox of Choice and ending up very unsatisfied due to so many options available, I decided to actively like the pair I have.

If there were only a handful of options for sandals in the world, this pair would obviously shine as the best choice for me. So why torture myself and second-guess a great product just because my expectations are off?

They don’t have to fit my foot absolutely perfectly. They don’t have to be made out of specific materials I love.

They don’t have to make my year or cook breakfast or be the best footwear ever made.

They can just be a pair of sandals.

And I can appreciate them for what they are.

This is a subtle yet important step toward contentment.

PS — I now realize this is an example of satisficing, as mentioned in The Paradox of Choice. Sometimes it’s hard not to be a maximizer!


Have you second-guessed a decision because it may not have been the absolute best choice? What would it take for you to appreciate it for what it is?

China Dishes Every Day

We had never owned China before. Instead, we just had traditional white dishes — a complete, matching set of plates and bowls. The everyday, durable kind. We had enough to serve twelve. Seems reasonable for a family of two, right?

When we moved into a tiny studio apartment with few cupboards, we had no choice. Most of our beloved dishes had to go. We decided on a complete set of dishes with service for six. Nothing more.

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Well, if we could only have a few dishes, wife wanted them to be fun!

We enjoyed finding used China together. Dishes which are pretty but not too girly. The kind of China people put in a fancy glass cabinet to protect them from getting chipped or cracked or otherwise damaged.

Except that we use our China every day.

We’re done storing things for undefined future use. “Having your cake” is just not for us.

The plates and bowls aren’t perfect anymore. There are definitely a few chips and hairline cracks.

But we want our stuff to wear out from use instead of collecting dust. No more saving it for the next owner!

We’re eating our cake.

And it tastes great.


Do you have anything you’re preserving for the future? What would it be like to start using it regularly, as its creator intended?

Fleas and Fancy Salads

Wife and I were thoroughly enjoying a gourmet salad from one of our favorite food chains when I paused to reflect on the moment.

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“You know, we have fleas to thank for introducing us to this salad!”

Awhile back, we came home from a trip to find our apartment infested with fleas. We quickly made other plans for the night and stayed with friends until it was resolved.

The next morning, I stopped by Chick-fil-A to pick up some breakfast, due to the extenuating circumstances. The sandwich wife wanted was not available for breakfast, so I returned with a grilled market salad.

Wife was initially disappointed, then said she trusted my judgment. (“I trust your judgment” is a powerful phrase to say to your spouse, by the way!)

Turns out, she loves the salad.

As do I.

Now, we get the salad instead of our previous standard order.

And it’s just odd to think we never would have tried something we now love if it weren’t for a big problem rearing its ugly head at an inconvenient.

It’s weird to think about, isn’t it? How we are forced to improvise and still come out better than before?

All the same — thank you, fleas!


What if you knew every problem would work out well? How would you feel about going through hard times?