August
1, 2018 Josh Ellis
This has to start with an admission. And, coming from the
editor in chief of SUCCESS magazine these last few years, it’s
a pretty big one: I don’t even remember applying to work here.
Maybe you were expecting me to say that it was my longtime
dream to help people achieve their goals and live their best life. Well it
wasn’t. Maybe it’s more on brand to say that I wanted to push entrepreneurs to
do bold things that will shape a brighter tomorrow. I didn’t. I just wanted a
new job.
New business cards aside, what I got was much more
important. I discovered meaning. Maybe you’re searching for the same thing.
My Story
These days I do relish my opportunity to help people become
the versions of themselves they want to become, and do the things they want to
do. I think it’s just a natural byproduct of my time at SUCCESS. But
when I was called in for my first job interview at the magazine, it was a total
surprise. I didn’t recall having heard of the publication before. Apparently
sometime before that (it turned out to be over a year), an opening at SUCCESS had
popped up on some job board I was browsing, and they saved my résumé.
This would’ve come at a time when I was applying for anything and everything to
get out of a previous gig that left me feeling aimless. I probably didn’t even
read the job description before applying. I wanted out of my old job that bad.
It wasn’t supposed to be that way. I was already in what I
thought was my dream job. I thought I was successful.
The story goes back a ways. I fell in love with writing in
high school, and as your average greasy-faced and sports-crazed teenage boy, I
set a goal early on to go to journalism school and eventually claw my way up to
working as a reporter covering the National Football League. This was after it
became apparent that my original goal of playing in the NFL
needed to be abandoned for a number of reasons, the fact that I run as fast as
a fat oak tree probably first among them.
But I still wanted to get as close as I could to pro
football, this industry that fascinated me. I immersed myself into learning
more about the craft of sports writing as I dug deeper and deeper into my
obsession. I started at the very bottom, writing for my high school newspaper,
then the local town paper, and was sent to cover anything and everything that
the veteran reporters didn’t want to bother with. I wrote about a table tennis
tournament. I wrote about the rodeo when it came through town. I kept score at
junior varsity volleyball games.
I went to college and studied more. I got an internship and
studied more. And then, thanks to my pestering emails to an editor, I
eventually landed an unpaid position writing for the website of a real-life NFL
team before my junior year of college.
I slept on the floor a friend’s walk-in closet that first
summer. It didn’t matter. I was experiencing the NFL up close and personal, and
expressing myself. I had my foot in the door. People were reading my work.
And then I graduated college, and the Dallas Cowboys decided
to hire me straight away. I remember dancing and running around a parking lot
when I got the call, fist-pumping and screaming. At 22 years old, I had made
it.
As I know now, that was the best day of my dream job—the day
I got it. It was all downhill from there.
Oh, I enjoyed the work for a little while. I was pretty good
at it. I got to meet interesting people, travel the country and do some cool
things. At first I felt fulfilled and challenged. But within a few years, I
wanted out. I wasn’t making the kind of money I wanted. I didn’t have the kind
of free time I wanted. I saw no way to move up in the corporate structure.
More than anything, I no longer felt that my work mattered,
not even to myself. At some point every day, I would flip decades through my
Outlook calendar until the date I imagined I might be able to retire—April 1,
2058.
It was no way to live. And my angst and boredom carried over
to other areas of my life. I grew distant from friends. I gained weight. I
simply hit a plateau.
But I did get out, of course. I was hired by SUCCESS and
have been with the magazine since 2012, first as the features editor before
being promoted to run the thing three years ago. And I’m here to tell you that
the new job saved me.
It’s not because I make more money than I did, or because I
don’t work nights and weekends all of the time. It’s not because I earned a
promotion. All those things have made my job comfortable and rewarding. But
being surrounded by the teachings of some of the world’s greatest thought
leaders has had a much bigger effect on me than being able to contribute to a
401(k) or having the time to grill fajitas with my fiancé and best friends on
Sunday afternoons.
Through studying success, achievement and personal
development these last few years, devoting every day to learning about these
subjects just as I once did the NFL, I now feel ownership of my life. I’m not
pigeonholed into any niche, like working my way up the sports-writing ladder.
The tools I’ve added here give me the power to make whatever I want of myself
in the future, and enjoy my life in the process. Six years ago I didn’t know
what success meant to me. Now I do.
And I’m here to tell you that through your own study and
progress, you can find your own personal definition of success and meet it,
too.
The Framework
One of the first objectives I had when I took over as the
editor in chief of SUCCESS was to rethink the opening section
of the magazine—the first thing you dive into when you start to read each issue
and the piece that sets the tone for what is to come on every page. It was a
huge process. I wanted to distill what the magazine was all about and give
readers something tangible to get them moving in the right direction as soon as
they started flipping through the pages.
We spit-balled hundreds of buzzwords trying to narrow the
subject matter down to the very few that would mean the most, the values most
universally held in people’s ideas of what it is to live a good life.
Ultimately we settled on four pillars: Happiness, Health,
Growth and Purpose. As I explain each one, you’ll see how they fit together,
and begin to understand the place each has as you form your own definition of
success. When we discuss the building of that personal definition a bit later,
you’ll understand how the pursuit and maintenance of these four cornerstones of
the self will guide you.
Happiness
You know how, when an airplane is experiencing major
turbulence or some critical malfunction, oxygen masks will descend from the
ceiling? Before every takeoff, the flight attendants will instruct you to put
on your own mask securely before helping your children or
anyone else around you. It makes sense. If you can’t breathe, you can’t help
them breathe.
Personal happiness may seem like a selfish pursuit on its
face, but it works in much the same way. If you don’t enjoy your life, you will
be less of an asset to everyone you encounter, including the people who depend
on you the most. When we are truly happy, we are more engaged at work, more
present for our friends and more connected to our loved ones. If not, we are
often stuck in our own minds, feeling sorrow and resentment.
It may seem simple, but this value can be incredibly
difficult for people to master. All too frequently, we discover that people who
seem to have everything going for them and whom we respect and adore simply do
not feel the same way about themselves. How terrible that we don’t get to experience
their full selves and their full contributions, and how sad that they don’t see
the good in themselves.
Positive psychologists, who study human happiness, measure
it by “subjective well-being.” But I tend to think of self-esteem first. We
don’t live in any neighborhood, or city, or state, truly. In actuality, we live
in the space between our ears. The entirety of our experience exists there.
Make it a nice place to live.
Health
There are wealthy people who are massively overweight. There
are celebrities who smoke. Even some elite athletes have been known to border
on drug and alcohol abuse. Can you meet society’s generalized definitions of
success and still treat your body poorly? Sure. But shouldn’t the way you feel
count for something?
Does it matter that you can outrun a gazelle if you wake up
in the morning with a splitting hangover headache? Does global fame and esteem
negate daily coughing and wheezing fits? Does being able to afford grand
vacations to exotic places really matter if you have to stop so often to catch
your breath? Consider what a huge part of the human experience that tactile
feeling plays—pain and pleasure, simply. Isn’t it a worthy pursuit, for anyone
in search or true life satisfaction, to actually feel good?
Health, or the lack thereof, is a completely tangible factor
in success, too. Imagine what more you could accomplish every day if you just
had more energy and vitality.
Luckily, this is the simplest part of the framework to
master. It is more difficult for scientists to prescribe solutions to develop
happiness, growth and purpose. But you already know how to be healthier. Eat
better. Exercise. Get plenty of sleep. It’s really that basic. You’ll be amazed
at how much control you feel in other areas of your life after you make good
health an unbending priority.
Growth
A stagnant person is a languishing person. Think about it
this way: Pretty much the best any of us could possibly hope for is to live,
say, 100 years. Every day that passes in which we don’t progress in some way is
a waste of time, truly a waste of this unfathomable cosmic opportunity we have
been given. What is the point of a lifetime if not to grow?
Missing the daily chance to learn something new, further
develop a skill, progress toward a goal or simply understand oneself better is
a true shame, and a dangerous one at that. When we become complacent for a day,
we soon become complacent for a week, and a month, and a year. Soon decades of
our lives have slipped by and we wonder where the time went. Living that way is
not success.
Growth can manifest itself in a few different ways, from
personal evolution to basic advancement toward a goal. So many people see
success as the accumulation of wealth, and this may be a fine place to consider
the role of money in your life, so long as its end purpose is to have a
worthwhile impact on the world around you, or at least to reinvest in your own
happiness, health, growth and purpose for exponential returns (to maximize what
you are able to give to the rest of the world, naturally). Working toward a
financial goal, perhaps through savings, career development, or through
starting a business or solo venture, is a fine way to apply the talents you’ve
been given.
But don’t forget to further enhance yourself and your
abilities as you go along. Be better tomorrow than you were today.
Purpose
We all have a vague notion of the role of purpose in our
lives. If there is nothing that causes us to shoot out of bed in the morning,
it becomes awfully tempting to hit snooze over and over again. Have you ever
pondered what’s the point?
For me, the point is to make the most of my time on this
earth. I want to influence others for the better, experience all that there is
and live in alignment with my values. I have a vision of the person I want to
be in my head. It’s not unattainable, but it’s a work in progress. My purpose
is to become that person.
Your purpose is the light at the end of the tunnel—the thing
that will keep you going when things are bleak or setbacks occur. Whatever it
is for you, it’s vital that you have it, and that you remind yourself of it
constantly. Losing sight of your purpose makes success very difficult to
attain, and if you achieve it in some measure, then forget what spurred you to
get there in the first place, success can be easily lost.
Consider this: If you knew you had only a few more years to
live, what would you devote yourself to? I don’t mean a bucket list, or any
one-off experience like skydiving or swimming with sharks. I mean the one, big
thing. Think about that question, and start after it immediately.
Defining Success
Based on my personal experience and my understanding of the
values described in the framework outlined above, I have to say that success is
not the goal. Success is the process. A journey. It’s the way you feel and the
energy that is created on your way to whatever your goal may be. It’s you,
striving for something.
In my old career, success didn’t occur the day I got my job
in the NFL. It didn’t occur after that when I wrote a great story, either. It
occurred when I was doing everything in my power to get to that point—when I
was crashing in my buddy’s closet, or covering those junior varsity volleyball
games, or taking the classes that would expand my knowledge and understanding,
improving myself.
Success didn’t come when I got a job as an editor at the
magazine of the same name, or when I was promoted to editor in chief. It came
when I was reading the work of Jim Rohn, Zig Ziglar, Dale Carnegie and so many
of the other all-time greats in this field, trying to understand their lessons
better. After the promotion, it came in the form of working with my team, evolving
into a confident manager who could understand how to serve the people in my
charge as well as our readers.
It came by doing all of that hard work, growing and
understanding what I was moving toward, while also navigating a personal life
at the same time—dealing with a difficult breakup, gathering myself and moving
on, falling in love again, supporting my stepmother through the loss of my
father, coming to grips with that loss myself, and allowing happiness to shine
through despite all those ups and downs. Success came from taking better care
of myself in my late 20s and early 30s; I began to watch what I ate, created an
exercise habit and started seeing a doctor every year. Somewhere along the way,
I started to understand that I owed it to myself to consider myself and
to like myself.
Each of us has a past. We have regrets. We’ve said or done
things to ourselves or others that we wish we hadn’t. The people who know you
best may forget those things, or dismiss them. But you’re more likely to
internalize them and not let them go. I was guilty of that. And then I forgave
myself for the person I had been, the one who ate all the junk food, who made
mistakes in those old relationships, who argued with my dad and who didn’t
fully appreciate the opportunity at hand. In time I came to love the person I
was in the present, and I grew intensely excited about the person I knew I
could become.
I’m not rich by any means. I don’t have the physique of a
body builder. I don’t wear the smile of a cheerleader all the time. I can’t
predict what my life will look like on April 1, 2058. But I’m proud of who I am
today, because I know where I’ve been, and I know that I can improve even
further. I’ve accepted the fact that I am a work in progress, and am willing to
put in that work. There are people who are wealthier, better looking, happier
and who contribute more to society. But no one can tell me I’m not a success
right now. I feel successful.
The legendary basketball coach John Wooden, who spent more
years studying success than I have spent on this planet, eventually came to
define it this way: “Success is peace of mind, which is a direct result of
self-satisfaction in knowing you made the effort to do your best to become the
best that you are capable of becoming.” That, succinctly, is how I feel today.
My goal is to feel the same way next week, or next year, or in 2058, or when I
lay on my deathbed.
What is your goal? Maybe it’s a nice, round net worth
figure. Or it’s celebrating a 75th wedding anniversary with your spouse.
Perhaps it’s the number of mourners who will be at your funeral, because you
positively touched so many lives. Whatever your goal is, imagine the process
and the person who will complete it. Put the past aside, and step into that
process. Step into the shoes of that person. Work it. Live it. Love it.
That is success.
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