It’s strange
at these moments when I reread my own advice
I have this otherworldly experience, seeing myself through my readers’
eyes, reading my own words and taking my own advice in the third person. And often, my reaction to something I read
is, “That’s so simple, why didn’t I think of it?” I mean I did but I digress. Or I’ll think, “That’s so simple, how could I
forget that?” or, “That’s so simple, why did I stop doing that?”
Are you
starting to see the through line here?
Today was just such a morning and this train of thought, this phrase, “that’s
so simple” got me wondering, why is it that something so intrinsically simple
is often incredibly hard to do? It
occurred to me that it is so ingrained in our culture to suffer, to feel like
we have to work and slave and sacrifice, that we often dismiss something out of
hand if it’s “too simple”.
“That’s so
simple, it’ll never work.”
We even sort
of hold it in low regard, unworthy of our time or attention; a simple
construct, a simple person, a simple lifestyle; that simplicity lacks any sort
of complexity or depth.
But here’s
the mistake in that kind of thinking.
Simple isn’t the same as easy. Marriage
is simple but it isn’t easy.
Honesty. Death… Geometry. Often simple ideas can even sound sort of
trite because we dismiss them without considering the work involved in bringing
them to fruition, impossible fantasies and the stuff of children’s stories.
I don’t
necessarily think we should disregard something because it’s easy either, but I
will confess to often approaching it with caution because nothing is ever that
easy. But it is often that simple.
So maybe it’s
time to stop denigrating simple and embrace it a little. Make a simple list. Take a simple step. Make a simple change.
And today, why
not commit a little to the real work and let yourself be happy. It’s so simple.
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