Happy, No Matter What
One of my
favorite movies of all time is the Disney classic, “Pollyanna,” a 1960 live
action drama starring Hayley Mills, a cheerful orphan who changes the outlook
of a small town. She plays the “Glad Game,” looking for as many things as she
can to be glad for in each situation, even the worst situations. I loved the
clothes, the set, the characters, and of course, the story. As the oldest of 5
kids, I couldn’t imagine being orphaned and sent to live with an aunt I never
knew. Make that a cold, wealthy aunt, who lacked cheer or love of any kind.
When I imagined myself in Pollyanna’s shoes, I would have crumbled and cried,
feeling very sorry for myself and the situation life had placed me in. I never
would have had her strength at that young age, but Pollyanna gave me my first
insight into realizing I could choose my own happiness, regardless
of my situation.
That’s not
to say my life has been perfect. Ha! I wish! If I could list for you the number
of things I have tried and failed at, been turned down for, or simply had the
misfortune to have happen to me, you would probably be surprised. Let me give
you a small glimpse.
I applied
for two, yes two, MBA programs and was turned down. I applied for a Doctorate
program and was turned down. I tried out for a dance team in 8th
grade and another in 9th grade and was turned down both times. I was
turned down for a great job with an airplane manufacturing company, in which
the owner openly mocked my having an English degree. I was told that maybe I
wasn’t a very good teacher, this after I had been teaching for about four
years, and told that maybe I should try something else. I was physically and
sexually attacked in grade school, not once, but several times. I totaled my favorite
car at age 21, not my fault, but still, a terrible accident where I lost a
beloved car I was still not finished paying off. My first husband chose his
beliefs and friends over me. I wanted to be a stay-at-home-mom with 3 kids, but struggle to get pregnant. It took about 4 years before Josh and could never get pregnant again after Josh, trying for years and years. A
boyfriend I dearly loved chose not to come to the gospel, despite the
possibility of us being married. I have almost died as a result of illnesses,
one of which left me so weakened that it took me years to get back to feeling
normal. I have been ridiculed for my religious and political beliefs, humiliated
by my clumsy nature, and outright mocked for choosing to look at the bright
side of things. I have had dear friends and family members die tragically and
others die slowly. I struggled with post-partum depression and once in a while
feel myself slipping into depression again. And don’t even get me started on
the people who have complained about how I have served in callings.
Reading over
that list you may wonder why I even get out of bed in the morning. Don’t even
sweat it. I know why.
I get out of
bed every morning with a joyful heart because I look for and thank Heavenly
Father for the blessings around me. I appreciate every day, because I know that
every day is a gift. I am grateful for every closed door, because another door
opened.
The airplane
manufacturing job I was turned down for led me to apply for and receive a much
better job at Covey Leadership Center. I worked with some of the best people God
has put on this earth. The things I learned
at Covey help me daily in my own life, my job and in my home, and I made
friends who are like family to me.
The first
husband who walked away gave me an opportunity to self-reflect. I went to
counseling. I dug deep in my gospel study, seeing and understanding more in the
scriptures than I ever had before. I learned to put up boundaries with those
who would take advantage of me and to stand up for myself. Another door opened
when Steve and I reconnected. I never would have known how great marriage could
be without going through all that I did. I also would never have gained such a
strong testimony of our Heavenly Father and His son, Jesus Christ. I know who
they are and that they love me.
The 3 kids I
always wanted? Well I was blessed with a bonus son when I married Steve, not to
mention the 170 “kids” I teach every year. Over 12 years that totals to 2,040
kids so far, plus my 2. I tell my students they are my students for life. Many
of them return each year or send me an email to say hi and catch up. I am
grateful for the opportunity I have had to be a mother figure to them all.
For all of these negative things that happened, I never let them get me down for long. In 2 Nephi 2:25 it says, “. . . men are that they might have joy.” I truly believe this. God wants us to be happy. I have chosen to be happy no matter what. Heavenly Father has given us so many things that bring us joy---chocolate, children and grandchildren, flowers, pets, friends, family, butterflies, yummy food, sunny skies, love, good books and films, cute clothes, soft blankets, beaches and mountains, gorgeous sunrises and sunsets, and beautiful deserts and jungles. I could go on and on.
When you
find yourself starting to see only the negative around you, stop it. Look for the good things. Play Pollyanna’s
Glad Game. Once you start, you may be surprised how many blessings there are in
your life and in the lives of those around you. Each of us live with sorrow, pain
and regret, but dwelling there longer than God would want us to only stalls our
immortal growth. Each of us had godly potential. Look for yours. Deiter F. Uchtdorf said, "Our destiny is not determined by the number of times we stumble, but by the number of times we rise up, dust ourselves off, and move forward."