My first hint that my life would be unique came on the path of my career. Women weren’t known for being auto mechanics in the 70’s. But, I was.
I saw that path as a possibility and when opportunity knocked, I swung that door wide open.
Armed with my new awareness of mechanics – sockets and wrenches – a 12 mm or a 1/2″ – jacks and vises – my world got a whole lot more exciting. After all, how many women auto mechanics do you know?
Learning that I was mechanically inclined opened doors for me. Just on the other side of social expectations was where I found my next pathway. It happens that I had several friends who rode wheelchairs to go about their day. I realized that someone must be repairing those wheelchairs and it might as well be me. There I was, in 1980, the one and only women wheelchair mechanic west of the Mississippi…probably beyond.
I was so happy playing road ranger; driving a van full of wheelchair parts and tools. Hundreds of power chairs hummed again under my adept troubleshooting skills. I could break down a sport chair and rebuild it in the course of an afternoon. Adapting brakes, re-configuring joysticks, modifying seating, meant independence for many. I loved being a part of all that.
It happens that, in 1986, an Apple II E computer could be adapted with much of the same gizmos and gadgets as wheelchairs were equipped. Somebody without arm or hand movement could control a computer with the sip or puff of a straw, or the tip or tap of a switch. Independence on a computer would mean the ability to write, read, communicate, interact. I soon realized that someone must be adapting these computers and it might as well be me. I became skilled as an assistive technology specialist and played along this life path from Berkeley to Seattle, from Mexico to Ecuador.
I absolutely know these opportunities happened because I was willing to take the path that was different, interesting, exciting, and meaningful. I choose a unique life path that was in line with my values. I might have let my fear stop me.
Fear has a way of stopping us in our tracks. Fear gnaws away at our choices. Fear keeps us from making our own unique path.
Through self awareness, I stop following with my head and start leading with my heart. Following my heart got me unstuck!
How cool is that!
Want to get unstuck? I offer personal coaching and would be happy to guide your exploration. Contact me at bridgett@bridgettperry.com