2014 Theme: UnSelfie

I don’t know if you heard, but the 2013 word of the year according to the OED is “Selfie.” This refers to a photo taken, generally with a phone, of oneself, by oneself, to be used on social media generally dedicated to oneself. Other people may occasionally appear in the selfie, but there is only so much room in the reach of one’s arm.

Me Time:


I became well acquainted with the selfie during my trip to Barcelona a couple of years ago. At the end of my work in Italy I had some time to kill, so I grabbed a 10€ flight to Spain, a hostel booking, and walked the city for 3 days. It was beautiful, romantic, and lonely. I loved it. It was the kind of trip that only an introvert could really enjoy. While there, I met several kind international solo travelers to share paella lunches and rooftop chats with, but generally I spent my days wandering through ancient walls and gorgeous architecture. I tried to capture some of it will my camera, and tried to show myself with in it, but again, I was limited by my arm span. It’s very true that selfies can come across looking vain and conceited, but I don’t think selfies are bad or wrong. Mostly, I think they are lonely.

I think it was coming home from Europe and losing the luxury of six months of excuses for being alone—i.e. I don’t know anyone, I don’t speak the language, can’t talk must eat pizza—that I began to ponder the selfieness of my life. Being a single adult is an inherently selfish existence.  It’s not the really nasty selfishness that people in my age group and situation are often accused of—rather it is selfiness. The by-product of independent living.

Allow me to elaborate. I do things that my married friends, particular my parent friends, can only dream of. I can sleep soundly all night. No one needs me to get up to feed or help them. This is a luxury that I know many of my mommy friends can only vaguely remember. I can eat what I like, when I like. No one reminds me to go grocery shopping instead of eating another spicy bean and cheese burrito. And no one puts their sticky finger in my food because ‘Mommy’s tastes better.’ And when I do go to the store, no one gives me the stink eye when I put the Double Stuff Oreos in my cart. I can go where I want. Would I like to get in my car and drive to Ohio today? Maybe…no, but you just try and stop me. I could be in Nebraska before any one even noticed. I spend my money how I want. I bought a new car this year. I had barely a half hour conversation about what I should or shouldn’t buy with my brother about this choice. My time is my own. If I want to binge watch 2 seasons of My Big Fat Gypsy Wedding on Netflix instead of writing a paper—what are you going to do about it? You didn’t even know that happened, Sucka!

Over the last few years, one of my personal mantras has become something of a joke among my circle of friends. They have all heard my say, and generally in the face of sensible advice, “I do what I want!” But that doesn’t mean there are no consequences. Thank goodness for a sensible upbringing and strong ethical compass, and limited financial means, without which my life would be a ruin.  As it is, the main consequence is loneliness.

My loneliness is the quiet kind. In fact most of the time it makes me smile. I go for a solo morning run and find a breathtaking sunrise. I smile at God’s gift just for me. I drift off to sleep in the quiet coziness of my room. I hug myself, and smile. I go to the store and buy one perfectly ripe persimmon as a treat. I smile and thank myself. It’s a comfortable kind of alone.

But other times I kneel alone in the silence of my room and cry out to a God who doesn’t seem to hear, and I am alone. Sometimes I walk alone through the grocery store making funny faces at other people’s kids, wishing I had one of my own. Someone who I could buy a perfect persimmon for. When I crashed my car (necessitating the buying of a new one) I sat in shock on the side of the freeway unsure who to call first. Who could help me? Who needed to know? It made me sad, so I just called the insurance company and cried to them. That’s the quiet kind of loneliness I live with.

It is an invulnerability. If you have time you should listen to this Ted Talk.

It is beautiful. It discusses the power of connection, shame, and vulnerability. In an effort to deconstruct the human need for connection this researcher did hundreds of interviews and found that happiest people “fully embraced vulnerability. They didn’t talk about vulnerability being comfortable, nor did they talk about it being excruciating…They just talked about it being necessary. They talked about the willingness to say “I love you” first, the willingness to do something where there are no guarantees…their willingness to invest in a relationship that may or may not workout. They thought this was fundamental.”


Letting people in is not really that hard for me. When I love someone, I love fully. What is VERY hard for me is reaching out. Falling in love.

Working in theatre I spent many years being annoyed at the easy way everyone around me said “I love you” all the time. They said it to me, to each other, to their fellow workers. Didn’t they know that those were magic words? Powerful. Not to be used lightly. But eventually I realized something even more powerful: They meant it. Most of the people I worked with or met in the theatre were genuinely loving. They loved with their whole hearts. They loved easily and truly, if not always deeply. It was me who needed to change, not them.

I say I love you a lot more now. That doesn’t mean that I love the girl I sewed costumes with in the same way I love my beautiful mother, but I do still love her. So why not tell her! No one was every damaged by being told they were loved. Now, let me take this up a notch. There are people in the world who need friends. (Me. I need friends.) There are people in the world who are looking for deep and romantic love. (Me. I am looking for deep and romantic love.) To help these people I need to believe fully that I have something to offer and then I need to be willing to share it. I need to open myself to being hurt. I need to take off my layers of numbness and selfieness and expose my heart to the painful light of love.

Ouch. This is going to suck.

This is my theme for 2014. I have been thinking about it since late October, but I have been putting off saying it out loud much, because I know it is going to be the hardest yet. Over coming fear in 2012 was fun. Creating in 2013 was extremely gratifying. Being selfless in 2014 makes me want to hide my head in the sand and never speak again.   

Things I am going to be unselfie about:

  1. Invite others to join me. Bike rides, road trips, movies, binge watching TLC shows, grocery runs. I want to share my life. So I need to invite you to share it with me. This. Is. So. Hard. Because a lot my friends are also single adults and they have their own selfieness going on. So I am going to need to toughen up and get used to people saying no, but it won’t hurt them to have me ask.
  2. Giving away more. Of course, my first thought is, “not that I have much to give.” But that’s absolutely not true. I have more than enough. I want to give more of my time, more of my money, and more of my things to those in need. I have a very strong tendency toward greed about things that make me happy. Time to actively fight that. So yes, I’m going to say the words that are sometimes the hardest for me: “Please, share this cookie with me.”
  3. Free myself from the things that I hide behind: Irony, cleverness, food, media, and generally being in “the thick of thin things.”

I love this quote:

“We become so caught up in the busyness of our lives. Were we to step back, however, and take a good look at what we’re doing, we may find that we have immersed ourselves in the “thick of thin things.” In other words, too often we spend most of our time taking care of the things which do not really matter much at all in the grand scheme of things, neglecting those more important causes.”  –Thomas Monson


Here is something I learned from The Year of Creation. Creating doesn’t happen alone. It is inseparable from collaboration. Last year was partly about trying to walk the Road Less Traveled, and you know what, it was really lonely. Not bad, but quiet, and reflective, and HARD. (This is really a whole other post.) I tried to create on my own, and I found that whatever I did alone had pretty limited value. When I shared what I was creating with others, the work blossomed. Their love and my love came together to create something bigger than the both of us. How cool is that?!

So this is why unselfifying my life is scary and hard.


It requires participation from others. Ugh.  

So to start this off right, come on in. Give your advice on how to unselfie my life. Give me courage, I need it.

5 thoughts on “2014 Theme: UnSelfie

  1. Miranda, this was a perfect and inspiring Christmas Eve read. I love it. I remember thinking a lot about my self-focused lifestyle during my grown-up single years. (And I don’t know what it’s worth, but you should know that it’s not an issue that magically and completely resolves itself when you become a married-with-children person. Definitely still working on this!) Can I tell you three things that I came to at that point. I didn’t perfect unselfiness, but I found some things that helped.

    1. In order to get me out of my comfort zone, I signed up for some very structured, externally organized service opportunities. I ended up driving an elderly cancer patient to her treatments once a week–something I never would have had the courage to come up with on my own–and it became one of the highlights of my week.

    2. I determined to be the best visiting teacher of all time. I wasn’t (oh, how I wasn’t!), but it was the best effort I’d ever made up to that point to get out of the checklist mentality and get to know my sisters. Those relationships became very rewarding.

    3. Conscious that everything I was doing was for myself, I tried very intently to orient my perspective toward my future family. Yes, I’m educating myself, but I’m doing it so that I can teach my kids. Yes, I’m saving my money, but I’m doing it so I can contribute to my family’s savings. I tried to see everything I was doing in terms of how it would benefit others, which in turn helped me discern a little better how I should be spending my time.

    Gosh, now I feel like I’m lecturing you. Like I said, I didn’t get really fabulous at any of those things, but they were the things on my mind when I was where you are. And I was SO where you are! I love you. Really, a lot.

    • Stace, you are brilliant, helpful, and organized as always. I actually think I just stumbled upon an incredible service opportunity. I met this really amazing woman in my complex during the summer–seriously one of the sweetest women I’ve ever met. She has suffered many mild-mid level strokes in the last year. I am going to be helping her around her house once a week.
      Visiting teaching in something I have made much more of an effort in for the last few years. I realized that my job is to let these women know that God cares about them, not what the visiting teaching message is every month. I’ve had some really miraculous blessings from getting to know my assigned sisters. I’ve learned so much from them!
      Time is definitely the kicker for me. I need to be more diligent about dedicating myself to a more productive lifestyle (shy typed while procrastinating getting in the shower).
      I love you really a lot too!

  2. You are so beautiful.
    So inspirational.
    Thank you.
    As for advice… just do. Dont’ ask. I know if someone asks me if I need help or anything else, I’ll generally say “no” but if they just do it, I’m so thankful.

    Good luck! Looking forward to your updates. 😀

  3. So much thought, depth and love in this post. I just. Yeah. I’m gonna be thinking about it for awhile. Thank you so much for sharing. Good luck with the unselfie-ing. I think it’s an ongoing process, but the reminder about being “in the thick of thin things” is something I really needed to hear. That might be my mantra for this year. 🙂 Sending lots of hugs and love your way!

  4. This post has been floating around my brain since I read it many days ago. I love your yearly themes. The one thing that keeps coming back to me is how many lives you have the potential to bless through your goals this year. As you do this very hard thing (putting yourself out there, sharing yourself, reaching out to others) others will be touched. Whether your invitations and offerings are accepted or not, I can see how not only you will be blessed beyond measure, but those around you will blessed in ways you may not ever see. Good luck to you in your year of the unselfie!!!!

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