Fairy Lavender (You're Not Nothing)
It dawned on me
recently that if someone asks me, “Hey, what do you do?” my instinct is to say,
“Nothing.”
That’s not true
at all – technically I have two jobs. I work part-time in retail and I
freelance for a magazine. The number of hours I work in a week varies a lot,
but I absolutely don’t do nothing. But that is somehow the answer I
instinctively feel when somebody asks.
I think this
might be because I’m not sure if either of these jobs are what I want to be
doing long-term, as though if I’m not working somewhere I can see myself being
for the next ten years then I’m just wasting my time, dragging my feet. Or
maybe it’s because I have two degrees now, and I feel like I owe it to myself
to be working somewhere that demands that level of education. Or maybe I even feel
like people will look down on me if I tell them I work in a shop. (Although
that’s just plain ridiculous – I don’t look down on people who work in shops, and
anyway, I know anyone who does do this is just a snob, so I don’t see why I’m
so paranoid other people will do it to me.)
Whatever the
reason may be, I think it’s important for me to remember that there is far more
to me than just my job, and I feel like there are a lot of people in a similar
position to me who need to remember that, too. Maybe you don’t feel fulfilled
by the job you’re working at; maybe you’re not working at all right now; maybe
you’ve got no idea what you actually want to do long term. But even so, that
doesn’t mean that you’re inherently worthless.
The other day, an
elderly customer rang the shop where I worked and told my boss that the lady
who served her (🙋) was really friendly and spent a lot of time helping her, and the
customer really appreciated it. When something like that happens, it makes my
day. I’m not changing the world by any means, but I made one person’s day
slightly better.
I bet everyone
has plenty of little stories like that; small interactions that maybe you don’t
feel like you should be proud of, but you really should! They don’t have to be
work-related. Maybe you try to be a great friend. Or you make sure you call
your grandparents every so often. Or you’re proud of being a good cook. Or
maybe your dog really fricking loves you.
I’m proud of
being Fairy Lavender. When my twin cousins were three, we went for a walk in a
forest and found a tree with a tiny wooden door nailed to it. They were
ecstatic – they’d seen a fairy house! Where a real, live fairy lived! Later,
when we got home, they were playing in the garden and I snuck out with a
tea-set from an old dolls house and arranged it where I knew they’d find it,
next to a lavender plant. Soon, they were shrieking for everyone to come and
look – a fairy lived in this garden, too, in the lavender bush! It was Fairy
Lavender!
Fairy Lavender
started sending them post cards whenever they’d been really good, telling them
well done, keep trying, good job. Two years later, they still believe they have
a fairy friend who writes them letters (although God knows, it won’t be long
now until they’re too old to believe in magic).
So, all in all, I
don’t think I’ll look back at this weird, pandemic-centred period of my life
and think I wasted my time doing nothing. I’ll remember that, for a time, I got
to be a fairy for two little girls, who will remember how exciting it was to get
a letter in the post full of glitter from the fairy who says she watched them
running races on sports day.
There isn’t
really a point to this. It’s more a reminder to me, and whoever else needs to
hear it, that you’re never worthless. What you do for a living is one part of
your identity, but it’s not necessarily the most important part. Maybe in the
future, I’ll have a job I feel like I was born to do. But for now, in this
coronavirus-ravaged world, I’m happy being a freelance writer, somebody’s
favourite shop assistant and Fairy Lavender.
Love, Aby xxx
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