“What do you want to be when you grow up?”
This question has been asked of children millions of times. Chances are, if you’re reading this, you’ve had this posed to you at numerous points in your life, from teachers, parents, guidance counselors, neighbors, friends. It subtly implies to kids that the days of cartoons and sugary cereals will one day be nigh, and that soon they will be required to perform as a functioning member of a society that they have only caught bursts of insight into through commercial breaks and listening to their parents’ complaints around the dinner table.
I grew up on this question. Thrived on it. I knew my answer and centered my life around it. I was under no illusion that it would be an easy road, but I knew for certain what I wanted to be.
Three decades and some spectacular failures later, I’m sitting down with my own young children, and it’s clear to me:
I’ve been answering the wrong question my whole life.
Now, this isn’t to say that anyone failed in my upbringing, or even that I failed myself (time will tell on that account). But societally, we judge the worth of our children based on what they are going to be or where they are going to go. Graduation programs list in bolded typeface where students are going to college. LinkedIn profiles list our job titles beneath our names. At places like Harvard – where I attended the Kennedy School of Government – there is even an entire class titled “How to Be a Politician.”
What I have come to learn is that this structure is wrong. It is harmful. And it is driving most of the things that are wrong around us.
When I was on active duty in the Navy, I was something of a loudmouth and ended up falling in with a rough crowd – my fellow irreverent raconteurs, the “innovators” in the service. This was, in large part, a reaction to my naive entry into the armed forces; I thought I would enter a military officer corps where everyone spent every moment of their lives trying to solve problems and achieve greatness; where people could do anything that they put their minds to. This was probably the result of listening to 18 years of my dad’s experiences in the National Guard and a healthy dose of the movie “Back to the Future.”
And it just so happens that, as I was learning more about this crowd of innovators, I came upon the example of US Air Force Colonel John Boyd. Progenitor of modern fighter aircraft tactics and disruptive innovator of his day, Boyd famously never made it past O-6 despite having more of an impact on the service than nearly any Air Force officer before or since. This was largely due to Boyd’s bold claims and uncomfortable truth-telling.
Because of his success and outspokenness, Boyd frequently fielded requests for mentorship from younger Air Force officers. They would invariably come to him looking for advice about career assignments and duty stations. Boyd, as the story goes, would tell them the following:
“Tiger, one day you will come to a fork in the road and you’re going to have to make a decision about which direction you want to go. [He raised his hand and pointed.] If you go that way you can be somebody. You will have to make compromises and you will have to turn your back on your friends. But you will be a member of the club and you will get promoted and you will get good assignments. [Then Boyd raised his other hand and pointed in another direction.] Or you can go that way and you can do something – something for your country and for your Air Force and for yourself. If you decide you want to do something, you may not get promoted and you may not get the good assignments and you certainly will not be a favorite of your superiors. But you won’t have to compromise yourself. You will be true to your friends and to yourself. And your work might make a difference. To be somebody or to do something. In life there is often a roll call. That’s when you will have to make a decision. To be or to do? Which way will you go?”
I have referened this quote often and in many different pursuits. I thought that I had centered my ethos around it. I’ve used it in military uniform, as a Congressional staffer, and as a candidate for public office. Do you want to be someone? Or do you want to do something?
But I began to recognize in myself that I wasn’t really living up to this ethos – not fully. After leaving active duty military service, I embarked on a campaign for the US House of Representatives. Though I had good intentions for running – as Congressman, I could “do something” in a number of policy areas – my focus for years was on fulfilling the answer to that childhood question: “What do you want to be when you grow up?”
For me, that was a Congressman.
And so, in 2019 when I launched my campaign, I felt like I was finally doing what I said I would do to all those teachers, parents, guidance counselors, and everyone else – I was going to be what I wanted to be when I grew up.
But, of course, as often happens, we don’t always succeed at hard things. Running for office, especially after leaving active duty, was incredibly hard – on my family, my relationships, and my health. After a year on the trail, despite some big milestones, I made the decision to end the campaign. That was hard, too, and the years since have been equally hard, in their own, circuitous ways.
When you focus so much of your life on who or what you want to “be,” and it doesn’t work out for you, you can feel adrift, listless, and broken. Losing – or, more accurately, not winning – a race for Congress is a pretty clear signal that you won’t “be” what you wanted to “be,” but for many people, it isn’t so cut-and-dry. Some people work for years at a job they don’t love or in a role that doesn’t fit because they think it will allow them to “be” what they want to “be” (wealthy, CEO, famous) – only to slowly (too slowly) realize that they’re old and sad and maybe won’t ever be that thing. This fuels everything from mid-life crises to the epidemic of mental health struggles.
The solution here is to realize that John Boyd’s advice doesn’t just apply to military servicemembers. It’s a prescription for a fulfilling and healthy life. There will be plenty of people who get to “be someone,” as Boyd points out; we may or may not be lucky enough to be those people, and, oftentimes, whether or not we can be may be outside of our immediate control.
But Boyd shows us another way: “to do something.” We can control our purpose. A purpose endures and can’t be conquered by life’s inevitable failures. A purpose is something that we own and can’t be taken from us even if we don’t get that big promotion or win that big election. It’s something that we can work on, show progress for, and take pride in our results.
Your “do something” might be large: to end global hunger, to eradicate homelessness in the United States, to seek justice for survivors of sexual assault and trauma. Your “do something” might be smaller or more localized: to beautify your hometown, to help neighbors with medical care, to tutor and educate others. Or to raise your kids into good humans, with a purpose to “do something” of their own in life.
You might have many purposes. You might have one. But large or small, many or few, all purposes are equal.
To my own kids, though, I’ve come to realize that neither the question “who do you want to be?” or even the better question “what do you want to do?” are quite right. Because the onus isn’t on them – it’s on me, to introduce them to people and model in myself what others can be and what the fullest extent of humankind can do.
I don’t want you to be an astronaut. I want you to explore.
I don’t want you to be a doctor. I want you to help people.
I don’t want you to be the president. I want you to bring others together to do bold things.
I don’t want you to be someone. I want you to live a life that you can look back on with pride and say, “Yeah dad, I did something.”







