Grow Your Mindset
Recently, I’ve come across the work of Carol
Dweck. I’d never heard of her or her
work, but I'm now reading her book. What she has realized is that, as children, humans develop a mindset regarding their abilities to learn new things and, consequently, achieve
what they want to in life. This crosses
the spectrum from the classroom to the workplace to art to technical skills, even
to relationships and working on our inner selves: anything new to us that we had never done before.
There are two mindsets: fixed and growth. A fixed mindset is exactly what it sounds
like: unmoving. It believes that we are
only a certain degree of intelligent or talented, and that determines how much
we can do and how far we get in life. If
a skill comes easily to us, and we are praised for having that skill, we take
it into our identities and it becomes who we are. If we succeed in learning or solving a
problem, we feel good about ourselves (we are endowed), and if we don’t, we
feel bad about ourselves (we are flawed).
We take whether we learn or solve something right away or not very
personally. A growth mindset is exactly
what it sounds like: fluid. We thrive on
challenges, and if a skill doesn’t come easily to us, and we are praised on our
tenacity to try to learn that skill, we hold onto the effort that we put into
it as our identities. We have confidence
that we can learn the new skillset, even if it doesn’t come right away, or it’s
difficult. We know for a fact that we
can get smarter, better at something, through our own hard work and
tenacity. We don’t take anything personally.
I’ve come to realize that I have had a fixed mindset all of
my life. Getting good grades came easily
to me, as did making art, when I was a kid.
I was praised by adults for having these skills: “You’re so smart, you’re
so talented, Gina!” I didn’t feel
special in other areas of my life, so I clung to this praise because it made me
feel special. I took this as my identity. It was my memory that was my superpower, so
my recall made it easy to take tests.
And I took to writing, so essays were also easy for me. And I was very spatially-oriented (“You’re so
fucking spatial/I wish I was spatial…”), so that made me good at drawing
realistically. Math and science…not so
much. I thought I was creative, but not
logical. I labored under that delusion
for many, many years. Math did not come
easily to me, so I thought I wasn’t good at it, and that was that. Even further, when I came across skills that
were new in drawing and painting in my college classes (like abstract
expressionism), I tried half-heartedly, to please the professors, but I gave up
very easily. I didn’t challenge myself. I stayed well inside my comfort zone. Even as an adult in my 40s, I feel that I can
improve my painting skills, but I don’t leave myself time and space to work on
them. When things do not come easily to
me, I get frustrated and stop the effort.
I get embarrassed that I don’t know it already. I get angry.
I don’t like this new thing. I
resist. I pout. I feel like I’m being silently judged by
people who do know how to do these things.
That they think I’m stupid, and oh, one of the worst things in the world
is to be thought stupid, or to feel stupid, myself. It’s unbearable. I am fixed, rigid, unyielding,
judgemental. I don’t like it, but it’s
what I have been. Until now.
Now that I see the differences between the two mindsets, and
see what has been, I can see where I want to grow. And I *do* want to grow. I want to unhitch my identity from that stationary
succeed/fail post and instead concern myself with moving forward (or in any
direction, just moving and not standing still), using integrity and diligence (among
others) as to how I identify myself. I
believe I have integrity, and a good work ethic. That’s a pretty good start. Realizing that not wanting to look like an
idiot was behind my lack of effort (keeping me comfortably in my comfort zone),
I now can channel effort into learning a new skill or solving a new problem,
knowing full well that I am not an idiot just because I don’t know something. I simply haven’t had exposure to it yet. I know that I can do research or ask people
who already know how to do it what their thoughts are, or to teach me some
pointers. I can take a class to learn
how to paint, play an instrument, cook, learn algebra, or accounting. I can read up on things. I can learn by trial-and-error. Just experimenting and seeing what
works! That is going to go miles for me
to make my brain more plastic and less set-in-stone. This is a *huge* transformation!! And I know that I can keep the progress up
as I move through the second half of my life, because as opposed to the first
part of my life, this is a *choice* that I am making.
I love that the key word is “yet”. I don’t know how to do this *yet*. I haven’t solved this problem *yet*. I don’t have the answer *yet*. But I *will*.
It’s remembering to have the confidence that I *can* figure it out,
because I know in the past, I have figured things out, and I will again. That is my new superpower: belief in myself
as an action hero, as a doer, as an agent.
I don’t have to know everything about being a human being, and if I don’t
know, it doesn’t make me less a human being.
I can always learn.
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