5 Things Learned from a Weekend in New York
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I'm the girl flying on a swing in New York with an everything bagel in one hand...and a reckless disregard for limits in the other hand.
The California kid who is young, wild, and maybe a little too free for her own good. The spontaneous traveler who has a Mary Poppins bag. The wanderer who doesn't race against time, but right along with it.
Can we talk about New York City? IT'S WACKY. But ahem, good wacky. A chaos of urban mankind that is (dis)organized just so. It has an energy about it.
And I'm hopelessly smitten.
That makes total sense, if we don't think about it for too long. Cut me some slack, and let's do this Sunday thing:
1. /// We talked a lot about passion & purpose this weekend. About discoveries found and love lost.
Don't freak out about this! We're allowed to be human. The sum of these conversations shows us how a person can be your anchor and axis. But also how the absence of such a person can throw you off balance. It's true - we're all just trying to make it! To keep our balance, in spite of the curveballs up life's sleeve. To feel like what we're doing = what we love in some way, shape, or form.
For me, short trips are a subtle reminder of all this. It's a hint at what and who matter most to us. The urgency of time means that conversations tend to dive beneath surface level chatter. I hope you know how much I appreciate these conversations.
I left New York City today, smiling but also wistful and wondering if this was the one that got away.
If this feels a lot like vulnerability, that's because it is. The truth is bonkers scary! Let it be.
2. /// It's hard not to compare San Francisco and New York.
I'm particularly guilty of this, fo'real! The two harbor similarities, which make it easy to pit the cities against one another.
Butttttt it's still all sorts of apples : oranges. To compare them is to compartmentalize two anomalies. Well, tits man. We can do mo'bettah :)
3. /// A bit about career & the job world.
Everyone I know seems to be hunting for a job or starting a new one. I feel you, friends! Naturally, this is a hot topic 'on the noggin. It's a whole lot to wrap your head around! I wrote Chapter One-and-a-Half as a sort of response to the question, "So what are you doing with the rest of your life?" I wrote because I was feeling the pressure of uncertainty and discomfort that comes with not knowing what comes next. New York, I've begun to realize, is a magnet for those figuring out what's next.
Note: The only thing I purport to know certainly is that I don't know anything for certain. It's like we're all looking for that singular "right answer" -- only to realize there is no one right answer. To all on this Struggle Bus, here's a few other pieces of perspective I've found helpful:
- A Georgetown Jesuit's Answer to "What Career is Right for You? - For me, this is about reflection, not religion.
- Why We Strive - A more abstract take on what drives us.
- A Life Beyond "Do What You Love" - For a contrary opinion to the popular admonition that we should do what we love.
4. /// I'm a go-getter who likes to get to the go!
{skip if you don't care about places to go in NYC}. Before leaving for the weekend, I asked friends near and far for their go-to grinds in the Big Apple. I traipsed around NYC both solo and in good company. In case you're headed to the city soon, here's my own shortlist of awesome:
- Brooklyn Waterfront, Pier 2 (Brooklyn): My new favorite place in New York. On Sundays, Smorgasburg is held here. It's nature x kickback, design x big-kid-at-heart playgrounds. And on a sunny day, I promise you that there is abso-freaking-lutely nothing better. Good vibes through the roof!
- Brooklyn Bagel Co (Chelsea, multiple locations): I'm a bagel snob. And I'm here to tell you that this Everything bagel + cream cheese is the best bagel in NYC. It's a game changer. And would I lie to you about this? I think you know the answer to that.
- The High Line (Chelsea): The walk I'll never tire of. It's a wonderful place to wander. Or a choice locale to hangout with friends.
- Num Pang (Midtown East, multiple locations): Order the coconut tiger shrimp banh mi sandwich, if you know what's good for you.
- El Almacen (Brooklyn): My first ever Argentine restaurant. Ambiance to write home about. Meat lover's paradise.
- Long Island City Waterfront (LIC) - Best kept secret. Take the ferry and go at night -- it's a breathtaking view with a million twinkling lights.
{{Continue New York City recommendations HERE}}
5. /// Have friends, will travel.
This is one of life's magical bottom lines. High fives to the homies who got your back, no matter where you go. "Making the effort" is a big time player on the F*CK YES list. Appreciation is easier said than done for most. So to all the friends who housed, helped, hi'd, hey'd, hungout with, and hugged me this weekend -- thanks for being RAD. You're totally the real deal.
I hope your weekend was super swell and that your Monday isn't too daunting!
This week might get a littttttle out of hand. And that's okay. We might struggle a bit to find our balance -- our person, our career path, our whatcha-ma-callit...chill time?! The humanity of New York can attest that we're not alone in trying to figure it all out.
Let's just take this whole dang enchilada one day at a time. And remember that anything is possible with an everything bagel in hand.
I’ve spent the better part of the past year trying to figure out how to explain the recovery process. Both to myself & to others. Most often, I’m asked, “Are you back to normal now?”