Being the Interrupter

A few summers ago, I had the opportunity to take a three-day one-on-one coaching experience. It was intense. For eight hours a day for three days straight, I unpacked, and thankfully re-packed my life. In the unpacking, I encountered streams of momentum that I had found myself in that I was battling. I didn’t want them, and yet I didn’t really know how to change them. Frankly, I hadn’t had language, time, or space, to identify them clearly enough before this moment. It was a hard realization. There were aspects of my life that had been and were continually being fueled by momentum in directions that had been good once, but no longer. Now I was tasked with dealing with that momentum to instigate a different way of doing things.