It’s that special day when people
everywhere wake to a new beginning. The first day of a new year is a time when
folks reassess their lives and make plans for improvement. I did it as well.
For years I
promised myself each January 1 to lose weight. All my life I’ve battled
poundage that camps out around my middle. Even as a kid, I’d promise to shed
pounds so that a new wardrobe would be required.
I defeated
the weight problem my last year in high school and managed to keep it off
throughout college. Then Amy and I married, and slowly, but surely, the pounds
began to return. The older I grow, the harder the task of losing weight
becomes.
These days,
I eat healthier than at any other time in my life. We have no fried foods, eat
plenty of chicken and fish, and eat out only once a week. I gave up candy bars
about 4 months ago, a major concession in my life. Still, the weight hangs on
stubbornly and only illness that shuts down my appetite seems to lead to any
weight loss.
I’ve vowed
to become healthier through exercising on at least twenty New Year days. I
joined a health center and rose at 5:00 a.m. to get a workout completed before
going to work. Several years ago, I began running, and before long my addiction
to it was as bad as a person looking for his daily fix of some drug. I called
what I did a “fat man jog,” but at least my efforts produced results.
Oh, but
life is filled with surprises. One incorrect “butterfly” rep while lying flat
on a bench blew out a disc in my neck and led to surgery. A blown disc in my
back a couple of years later led to another surgery and an end to running.
For years,
I promised myself to quit smoking, only to wake up a light up on those first
days of new years before my feet hit the floor. It took the passing of both parents
and an older brother before I found enough backbone to conquer a smoking
addiction.
Making
resolutions isn’t something I do any more. A resolution is a promise to reach a
goal. Perhaps I’m not as committed as in earlier years; perhaps I realize that
such acts are wastes of time and energy. These days, I make attempts to do
better, not resolutions. With that in mind, here’s a list things folks might
try to do this year.
Being kinder is the first one. Most of us wrap
ourselves so tightly in personal goals and trials that we seldom have time or
energy for others. Kindness is simple. It includes speaking to those who aren’t
necessarily easy to love. Allowing a driver to merge without cursing or having
a conniption is another way. Maybe it comes by offering a hand to someone who
is struggling with a project, a serious personal problem, or even financial
difficulties.
Each person needs to dream more.
Our lives are desperate only to the degree we choose to remain mired in the mud
of boredom. Henry David Thoreau once said,
“If you have
built castles in the air, your work need not be lost; that is where they should
be. Now put the foundations under them.”
Dreaming helped this country to
become the leader in modern times. It is the thing that opens our lives to
possibilities. Our work is to dream first and then work to make them come true.
A life with a positive outlook includes an optimism that battles those times of
doubts and fears that inevitably come.
Most of all, we all need to play
more. Work is good; it pays the bills. However, our destinies have never been only
to work and accumulate. I figure that the good lord expects us to enjoy each
day we are given, and that means engaging in the things that bring the most
joy. Stop working a little earlier each day and just play; be a kid again.
That’s a quick list of hopes for
the next year. I won’t resolve accomplish them, but I’ll sure try my hardest to
include them in my life. I hope your 2013 is a good one filled with happiness
and fulfillment.
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