For the past several years, I’ve been working towards one extraordinary deadline: January 7th, 2025. That date has been etched into my brain as the day my book would be published in the United States. Everything — every idea, every edit — was leading up to that one day. There was always something to do, something to prepare, something that was taking me closer to that date.
And now, I’m on the other side of that deadline. It feels strange not to have a manuscript to polish or marketing ideas swirling around in my mind. And pretty incredible to be able to call myself a national bestselling author! ("Tidy Up Your Life" made the bestseller lists for both USA Today and Audible!)
Once the book was published, I noticed the questions immediately began: “So, what’s next?” Several readers have even sent me suggestions for a sequel (thank you for the enthusiasm!). But what I truly need to rediscover right now is rest.
As an Enneagram 7, rest doesn’t come naturally to me. If you’re unfamiliar with the Enneagram, it is a personality framework with nine types, each representing a core motivation, fear, and path to growth. My wife, Emily, has been part of a book club diving deep into the Enneagram, and it's fascinating.
Here’s a snapshot of Enneagram 7: “The Enthusiast” is energetic, optimistic, and adventurous, driven by a desire to experience joy while avoiding pain or boredom. They need spontaneity and flexibility within any routine or structure.
That definition fits me. I thrive on optimism, love adventure, and admittedly struggle with tasks that lack an immediate sense of excitement (which is one of the many reasons I love cleaning, you instantly see a difference!). Sure, I can see a project through (hello, book!), but I’m usually itching to figure out what’s next?
This weekend, though, I gave myself permission to pause. Our family retreated to our cottage in Pennsylvania and embraced the simplicity of ordinary life.
We built puzzles.