For Example: Stop pretending I don't know how to program the DVD player when really I do know how to do it, I just don't want to get of the couch. - Priceless I say.
So here are my remotely achievable goals for 2010.
I’m not a natural smiler. It may stem from the braces I wore for 4 years
in my teens, and it could come from never knowing what would happen next and
how my manner/demeanour/style would be interpreted in my old life. Wariness
seems to be in my nature, but dag-nammit
woman you gotta smile more.
2.
Move
house
For the last 2.5 years Jackson and I have lived with my parents. They
have been an absolute godsend and I could not have come out the other side of
everything that happened had it not been for them. However, I am really
starting to wish I had my own place (with Jackson of course). Somewhere where I
can spread my wings (and my craft and book stash) and enable Jackson and I to
learn to be a family of 2.
3.
Realise
that sometimes things are lost/broken, and that is okay
As much as I have been through (and one day I will share my full story) I
have to realise that my ability to give others second – third/fourth/fifth etc
– chances and look for the good in people when it might not be there has to
have its limits. This year I hope to realise that when things are broken they
cannot be fixed; and some people really do try to mow you down at every
opportunity so stop giving them chances
to do so! Some people never change – I need to realise that. The respect I think will come, will never come.
4.
Actually
exercise
I’m little and thin-ish (gosh what have I got to complain about) but I am
totally unfit. Heaven help me if I have to run anywhere. The truth of the
matter is that I am just lazy and lax when it comes to exercise. It wouldn’t hurt you to get off your butt,
woman.
5.
Eat
less chocolate
This really ties in with the above. While I may me thin-ish it means that
I cannot eat whatever I like. I don’t eat heaps and heaps of the cocoa-y
goodness its just that I shouldn’t due to my faulty pancreas (not diabetes, my
pancreas cannot breakdown fats and oils before it goes to my liver for the next
stage in digestion. Thus eating higher-fat foods, alcohol and oily things are
on my ‘no’ list. Must have stronger willpower and learn to obsess about dried
apricots instead like Jackson. No joke he loves them. I have to limit him
otherwise he get stomach aches.
6.
Blog
more
That’s kind of self explanatory. Have
faith, woman, just blog!
7.
Do
more – create more, live more
I think this is more of a fear and old life thing. I need to fear less
and live the life I want to live and be who I want to be.
8.
Be
comfortable with my style
My style has always been different to the norm. I seem to walk the divide
(sometimes not so well) between classic dressing and quirky. Though I still
maintain that the red suede moccasins I used to own were the bomb.
9.
Keep
things local
Get involved with the local community, be it
uni this year, Jackson’s new school, and with those around me.
10.
Remove
the fear
Fear
of what? Fear of a lot of things. Backbone,
woman! Get up, get active, look those who wish you harm squarely in the face, smile
and be yourself!
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