Every year I have a lofty list of things I am going to do or
change THIS NEXT YEAR but then
nothing happens. I mean nothing. I may last a day, but usually not even
that. Things have changed this year
though, I quit a job I had a love-hate relationship with, I got sick, my family
got sick, and I then I got angry. Very
angry, and then I saw this:
This was my tipping point.
Yum, dollar tacos and curly fries, you might say. But to me this lot is where I’d thought long
and hard about opening a community tutoring center in the low income community
I teach in. It hadn’t been a complete
pipe dream. I’d worked out preliminary
plans but never did anything with them. I
was waiting, but for what exactly? I
don’t really know. The Jack in the Box
reminds me of inaction and wasted intentions.
Then I started to think about all the things I never seem to do:
·
I love to cook but only do so in spurts.
·
I like to get outside and find adventures but I
always seem to be working.
·
I get spurts of craftiness but they pewter out.
·
I want to make a meaningful positive impact on
my community; I want to help people.
·
I want to learn another language.
·
I want to enjoy everyday instead of looking
forward to someday.
Therefore, I’m not making resolutions; just like diets, I don’t think they work. Instead, I’m looking for a life change. Bold? Yes. But, I don’t like regrets and if I don’t make a change, I feel I might have a lot of regrets down the road. I want my life to be mine, controlled by me, not by work or by money or by materialistic desires.
Here goes…
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