Shift
Where to begin? Where to go? Defining goals has always been futile for me. As if the simple act of stating a goal was enough and I could throw the effort in the toilet. Not so. No one respects someone who makes empty promises, who doesn't follow through, who just doesn't engage in life the way others seem to (and make it look so easy). It's not a problem anymore of trying to figure out what is wrong. That's obvious to me anyways. Enough looking in, with help, has pretty much firmly established how I arrived at the particular location I am on the map of this existence. No secret there. Time to get over that hump, however.
A few universal truths that have become known to me, though at some level, I've always known these things. No one really respects someone who doesn't take care of themselves. Yes, maybe there are fat people that can buy friends, respect or influence. But the energy they have to output to get where they are leaves them with impossible lives or even dead.
Another truth, nothing will happen without effort. Nothing will happen. Things used to just happen for me. Then they started happening TO me. I like this quote: "don't let life happen to you, happen to life" (Wayne Dyer?). It's obvious to me that I've let life happen to me for too long. At some point in my life, I let life whack me like a Jim Thome bat whacks the ball. I never fought back, never took a stand, went with the flow, and here I am years later contemplating the 2nd half of my life. I love my family. I wouldn't trade it for the world. But there's more to life, more I could bring to their lives by bringing more to my life. I want to be a role model of what to be, not an example of what to avoid.








