Among the resolutions Leah McLaren will NOT keep this year is “To network more effectively in real life:"
"I have recently been doing some work in the world of television. People in TV are very good at networking. They are great believers in the power of talking excitedly about upcoming projects. This is the opposite of journalists, who are great believers in the power of caustically bitching about things that have already happened.
Whenever I attempt to network with my new TV friends, I end up spilling food on the shoe of someone important or saying something inappropriate out of sheer nervousness. I never remember to be "excited" about my "project" (although I am, honestly) so I've decided to save myself further social embarrassment and swear off networking for good."
Read the rest of her resolutions at Be it resolved: Silly resolutions stop now
I know how she feels. I made a resolution a few years ago to stop pretending to like skiing. I’ve always wanted to like it and for several years, I really tried. It seemed so romantic to be tucked away in the mountains, everyone looking so healthy and happy, breathing in the crisp, fresh air, taking in all the gorgeous scenery, and eating all that hearty food.
My husband tried hard to make it easy for me to learn to ski and have fun with it. We went to beautiful places in Colorado and Austria. I didn’t have to endure the drab and icy conditions at our local resorts in the Northeast. I took lots of lessons, both group and private.
Eventually I was able to get to a clumsy intermediate level, where I could make it down moderately steep runs, though never very gracefully. But my heart raced every single time. I could never get comfortable. I didn’t like being cold, and I didn’t like to go fast.
When I was on the mountain one day, another skier going 80 miles an hour nearly mowed me down. In all honesty, he barely brushed me, but my instructor read him the riot act. That was the closest I’d ever gotten to a skiing accident and it opened my eyes. I thought, “If I ever got seriously hurt doing something that I absolutely did not love, I would never forgive myself for being so stupid.”
I finally came to the realization that I was old enough to stop doing things I really didn’t want to do. So after that trip I stopped, and I’m completely unapologetic about it. We’ve been on two ski vacations since and I didn’t even pack my ski clothes. While my husband hit the slopes every day, I slept in and enjoyed a leisurely breakfast (instead of rushing to catch the first lift). I took advantage of the spa, walked around the village, wrote in my journal and curled up in the afternoons with books and hot cocoa.
The point of my story is I found many other ways to enjoy a winter vacation without having to ski. It just was not, and never will be, my thing.
Let's face it, networking may not be your thing. If there’s nothing you need in your life or career that you feel networking can help you with, and if you think there might be some other way to get what you want (two big IFs), then do what Leah did and move on. Just be prepared to live with the consequences (and please don't come whining to me).
Happy new year!
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