The below is a guest post by my friend and fellow Rules Girl. Her pen name is Pink Pavement.
She incidentally did The Rules on her incredibly talented and wonderful beau and has the ring. They met online and married earlier this year. We both really hope the post inspires you to create your own wish list.
She incidentally did The Rules on her incredibly talented and wonderful beau and has the ring. They met online and married earlier this year. We both really hope the post inspires you to create your own wish list.
Here's the guest post.
Wishes don’t always come true, but when they are not made their chances are even slimmer.
When I moved to London it was my fifth city in eight years. I left an exciting career trail across both coasts of the US, China, and two European countries, but my personal life left a lot to be desired.
As many other “realistic” and “independent” 30-something singletons, I was starting to make lists of reasons why life alone might just be the thing for me.
I make lists all the time. Often they simply directed me to the carrots at the supermarket, essentially immunising me from forgetting what I’m supposed to be doing. But other times they direct me to my innermost wishes.
I got into the habit of “wish-smithing” while hanging out in the kitchen while my mum cooked. She would say: “Tell me what you want to be five year from now,” and whatever my answers she’d encourage me to write them down. There is power to committing wishes to paper.
I recently rediscovered a list I had committed to my iphone’s notes in 2009, that first year in London. It begins with “go to yoga”,“ do nails”, “get into work early,” but then switches to an ambitious view of the future: “find love, spring 2010; be sure, summer 2011; married, spring or summer 2012...” then switching back to “organise and clean up laptop, USB, and external drive.”
I remember thinking that these sandwiched wishes were unlikely to come true. I felt embarrassed by my own true wishes. I used the phrase “to be embarrassingly honest”. I had often listed what I wanted from my ideal partner, but I hadn’t indulged in this kind of specific outrageous fantasy.
However unrealistic and however forgotten this wish list became, I was shocked to see that it has come true, with months to spare. Actually our wedding appears to have been a year ahead of schedule.
In my advertising role, where I had the fortune to befriend India Kang, my responsibility often revolves around convincing clients and creative teams to commit to measurable, specific, and ambitious goals. Too often our wishes are “realistic.” We seem to blush at our own true wishes.
Maybe we are afraid of disappointment. Maybe we feel that a wish not coming true is an even bigger blow to our pride than if we never wished it really. We say “I’m not asking for a lot, just...” The danger is that sometimes we get exactly what we wish for, and nothing more.
So if there is 'magic' to wish-making, then the three criteria I would suggest for due diligence are:
1) Embarrassingly honest clarity of purpose
2) Ambitious
3) Specific and measurable
Dare to wish for all of what you want this New Year’s.
Happy wish-smithing and happy 2012!


























