Three quotes are in my mind:
“Yesterday I was clever and wanted to change the world. Today I am wise and want to change myself.” – Rumi
“The wound is the place where the Light enters you.” – Rumi
“I am a worm. But at least a glow worm.” – Winston Churchill
Let’s keep the quotes in mind for the time being.
I regularly receive the invitations from the Schwab Foundation or Ashoka, and I greatly benefit from them. Three years ago, I received information about The Wellbeing Project with an invitation to apply. After a quick look I rejected the idea, as, under my critical “German lens”, the whole notion was a bit fluffy and, if I may say so, too American. What does wellbeing mean? Yoga and eating vegan came to mind, both things which I do not practice. The idea was quickly forgotten, and I didn’t spend another minute thinking about becoming a traveler on a spiritual journey. Certainly I was far too busy, and uninterested in spending time with other wellbeing seekers. Work pressure those days was extremely high. We were facing some serious financial issues, we were undergoing merging, and then, then I became seriously sick with cancer. Despite financial troubles, we survived for another year. The merger failed with a lot of frustration. I underwent surgery.
When I spoke with Bart Weetjens about my current challenges, he immediately pushed me to apply to The Wellbeing Project. I was a bit hesitant due to the mentioned reasons. Also, the deadline was too close to write a serious application. But I did it, and didn’t receive an answer. This was quite frustrating, and I dropped an angry line that I was at least expecting an answer. Wellbeing starts for me with respect, I felt disrespected for not receiving an answer to my question. Very soon after my mail, I did receive a response, and was asked when I could meet Aaron Pereira – a lead of The Wellbeing Project. Okay, no problem, I thought, I will meet Aaron to talk about The Wellbeing Project.
When we met, he expressed pity for my situation, which wasn’t helpful to me. I don’t know how many times he said “I am so sorry,” which was irritating to me. Until then, I had been able to get out of all the mess, pity didn’t help me. Then he told me that The Wellbeing Project was not an occasion to better my professional performance and it had nothing to do with my career as a social entrepreneur. He elaborated how he knew cases of social entrepreneurs even stepping out and starting something completely different after this experience.
A second interview with Nancy Mortifee, Dean of the Inner Development Program, followed. Another disappointment took place. If The Wellbeing Project was about my spiritual health, didn’t my spouse need to join? How could I be healed without her? How could I implement the learnings when my better half wasn’t part of it? Nancy quickly made clear that the program was exclusively for me, and as much as she appreciated my attempt to bring my wife in, this was absolutely not possible. Okay, no wife, no job, fluffy perspectives, what the hell was I going to do with The Wellbeing Project? Shortly after the interview I got the good news of my acceptance as a member of the 3rd cohort. Great, but what did it mean?
I contacted two friends who had attended the program already and they praised the experience in the highest possible way. “Life changing”, “no way to express the depth”, “you just have to do it”, and so on. All this praise sounded like brainwashing, I was quite skeptical of becoming a member of the wellbeing tribe. On the other hand, I was curious and eager to onboard and make the most of the opportunity. The perspectives were quite good: three retreats in nice places, all paid for and – most importantly – some holidays with like-minded people. I did receive an outline of the program, which gave me a bit more insight, and from this moment on, I took it very seriously.
I attempted to write a letter to myself, which I quickly stopped, because a rigid reflection about myself quickly led to a sort of self-destruction. Suddenly, I questioned my whole narrative, and I wasn’t sure about the story I was telling. I felt fake, and had no answer to who I was after this psychological strip tease. I asked my friends how they saw me. What did they like and dislike? As they were real friends they didn’t just give me some nice remarks about how wonderful I was. I faced some critical remarks, which truly made sense for me. Wow, what a start.
The first retreat started. It took place in a beautiful landscape in the Swiss mountains.
We were told to stay offline and not to talk about our business.
But, who I am offline when I am not able to talk about the center of my life?
I will make it short: this first retreat was truly groundbreaking, as it gave me a complete and totally unexpected shift for the future. I decided to explore my handwriting, find a new balance of being on and offline, control my alcohol consumption, write a book and to take a sabbatical. That’s quite a lot, and can be only explained through the intensity of being challenged and loved in the same moment. Our lead facilitator Judith had and has a very strong personality, with a real authority. We did “Family Constellation” exercise based on Bert Hellinger’s methodology, which was very, very demanding. Suddenly, you witness so much pain and suffering around you.
We returned to an infant stage, gravitating from joyfulness and happiness to sadness and pain. It was super demanding to be confronted with all your hidden stories and repressed memories, but then to be collected by personal care, friendship and love in truly difficult moments of your life. This first retreat was magic. It gave me a completely new direction, and after leaving the retreat I went to Antwerp to thank Bart. What a wonderful moment it is now to stand beside him and to have the chance to share my journey with you.
We are all giants of comprehension and dwarfs of execution. How often do we have best intentions that are absorbed by the “reality” of life?
To my surprise, some good ideas really stayed with me. I practiced what I preached and pledged for, and I planned where to spend my sabbatical carefully. This was the first time in my 30 years that I allowed myself to take a break. A second and a third retreat followed. It was an emotional roller coaster, feeling connected and disconnected, a victim of my high expectations, surprised by myself, sometimes disappointed by the others, being confronted with more questions than answers, but deeply assured that this was the right way.
The Wellbeing Project was the right way for me in that particular moment of my life. It helped me to get out of my routines, to see myself more than “just” a social entrepreneur. As a super ambitions person, I reconciled with my limitation and accepted them.
One main sentence that I wrote during these retreats and that will stay with me forever: mindfulness is the awareness of non-intervention. It is also, for me, boldness to acquire a country house in Portugal. That’s a place where I feel serenity. I am a part of nature, and can sit in my garden and peel bamboo sticks for hours.
Aaron was right. The Wellbeing Project didn’t help me to become a “better social entrepreneur”. I sometimes have the feeling that I am less engaged. Maybe, I learned to give more space to others and to trust them to find alternative ways to drive our mission. Maybe. For what I am certain, it made me a better person: I feel more balanced, calm and less pressured.
These might not be huge efforts. But for me they mean a lot.
Coming back to the quotes and my reflection of them through this particular experience:
Yes, through pain you gain. The Wellbeing Project is painful, and it confronts you with yourself in an unavoidable way. You must be super ignorant, if you don’t take the lessons.
Yes, we can gain wisdom, when we start to look at ourselves. Our mission and vision shouldn’t be an excuse to flee from ourselves.
Yes, we are worms, but at least we are glow-worms.