In early June, Peter came home with a book called Tiny Experiments. And as I do with most books he brings home for us, I jumped the queue and read it first.
I liked it. It hit the spot for a whole bunch of reasons. Very often in family life, it is impossible to know what to do when I haven’t done something before. Parenting a teen is a first for me. Iterating on a supportive housing model that we created for our trans autistic daughter has thrown us many “what the eff do we do now?” curveballs
The risks can seem inflated, the path unclear. So the notion that we don’t have to solve the next ten years helped to diffuse our anxieties and tamper our reactive ambitions. The idea of tiny experiments also reminded me of the “toe in the water” concept from my leadership coaching days (From Immunity to Change by Kegan and Lahey).
Writing in this blog again has actually been a tiny experiment, or pact, to use the language from the book. I asked Peter if he’d be willing to take on a pact for two weeks if I would automatically say yes to whatever pact he proposed for me.
His was easy (well, easy for me). I asked him to start drinking at least 1.5 litres of water each day. His baseline was coffee, a can of Bubly and a little water if he was thirsty or working out. He can write more on his experience. It is true that I used the pact idea to get him to change his behaviour in the hopes he would feel the health benefits.
Mine, chosen by him, was to write something courageous on my blog everyday. Hardly on par! I had last written more than a year ago and it was only to share some travel experiences. I was contractually bound to say yes. And I did appreciate the clear parameters.
In the pact world, the measurement is simply: did I or did I not (drink 1.5+ litres of water, write a post)? I agreed I would aim for courageous but added a caveat that writing again on a regular basis was already pactful enough.
Since I started on June 16th, I have published twelve posts and will shortly publish this one. That means I only missed 4/17 days. Some days I just wasn’t in the mood to share what was going on inside me. On the flip side, I have written 13 blog posts in a 2.5 week period after zero writing for a whole year. And of those, about half felt vulnerable and courageous. Writing about my life felt purposeful (and sometimes indulgent). It wasn’t hard to remember to do it as I had made a promise to myself and an outward commitment to Peter. My writing is flowing more easily; and, I learned that I too can compose blog posts directly on my phone.
I only told one other person about the pact writing. As I was writing my first post from The Gallery Café, I blurted out what I was up to when Jessica, the owner, stopped to chat. It has been freeing to write without any feedback. Yet it was also important for me to write in the public domain to keep me on track. I am pretty sure I would have blown off journalling by day two or three. Right now I would be writing nothing about this in my journal, having dropped my pact! I’d have the guilt and nothing to show for it.
And so, I have completed this particular pact. I’m grateful to Peter for buying the book and saying yes to a pact of his own. It feels like a big success, as I feel more capable and less resistant. I intend to continue writing, but what to do from here? Just write blog posts everyday for the rest of my life? Hardly. Clearly I’ll need a new tiny experiment so I can pact it up!