There are moments in every life when the shadow of uncertainty
descends, when we lose our sense of purpose, when finding joy seems an
insurmountable hurdle. E.B. White, the
beloved children's book author of Charlotte's Web,
wrote this letter to his niece on the occasion of her own uncertainty —
something I wish I had read when I was lost. His words are reassurance
that a life lived fruitfully and honestly needn't be difficult or very far from
reach:
"I know just how you feel, Judy. Frustration is youth's
middle name, and you mustn't worry too much about it. Eventually things clarify
themselves and life begins to divulge a steadier destination. In a way, our
lives take form through a simple process of elimination. We discard what we
don't like, walk away from what seems to inspirit us. My first job was with the
United Press, but I knew within half an hour that my heart was not in it and
that I would never be any good at gathering straight news under great
difficulties and with the clock always running out.