For several years, I did
not make any formal New Year’s resolutions. It was just too much pressure. Not only the pressure of accomplishing them, but the
pressure of choosing them, of coming
up with the right ones. What makes something a good resolution? Should I shoot for the moon or make them more
realistic? How many goals should I
have? Where should I write them
down? Yep, I used to be a stress
ball.
Then, last year on January
1st, I put all those fears aside and made a list of goals. It just seemed like the right thing to
do. I had decided to end my
teaching career and try to be a writer—in fact, I was getting ready to tell my
principal my decision the very next day—and by coincidence I had just finished
a journal and had a brand new one to start. I couldn’t ask for a better time and place to make some
resolutions for the future. So there
on the very first page of my new notebook, without over-thinking or
self-doubting, I listed ten things I wanted to do in 2012. Then, a couple of days later, I added
two more.
Yesterday I was able to
put a checkmark next to nine and a half of the twelve. Not bad.
Resolution #2:
I will finish my first novel.
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I’m not sure when I first
had the urge to write a book. I
think the vague desire has probably been there since birth, gelling into a hazy
dream aspiration somewhere around middle school (I remember listing “author” or
“writer” as one of my job choices when playing MASH), and then finally forming
into a no-seriously-I-want-to-actually-do-this-someday goal about ten years
ago. But it has never been
something concrete enough, something anywhere close to achievable enough to be
a resolution. Until now. I am overjoyed to see those words in my
journal and have every intention of crossing that item off the list.
Resolution #5:
I will take a trip with my mom.
When I hang out with my
parents separately, we do different things. My dad and I get in the car and drive. We take road trips together. We go shooting. He tells me stories about growing up
and gives impromptu history lessons on Texas towns and Texas
used-to-be-towns. We look around
antique stores and take pictures.
My mom and I take walks and go to yoga classes. We bake pies and cookies. We go see movies and play Scrabble and
sit down in comfy chairs to read our books but rarely get a paragraph finished
before one of us thinks of something else to say.
Well, I’ve decided to mix
things up a bit. This year, I want
to take a trip with my mom. I want
to get in the car with her and go and see what there is to see, just us
girls. It’s going to be fun, no
matter what we do.
Resolution #6:
I will read at least thirty-five books.
For a look at what I read this year, click here:
My 2013 To-Read list
includes:
* We the Living by Ayn
Rand (I am halfway through—beautiful writing)
* On Writing by Stephen
King
* The Fault in Our Stars
by John Green
* Jane-Emily by Patricia
Clapp
* October Country by Ray
Bradbury
* The Dovekeepers by Alice
Hoffman
Resolution #9:
I will monitor my have to’s, need to’s, and want to’s.
Even above finishing my
novel, I think this is my most important resolution this year.
A few months ago, I
listened, smiling, as some good friends of mine began teaching their
two-year-old daughter the difference between “need to” and “want to”. When she wailed, “I need to go
outside!” her dad patiently responded, “Remember what we talked about. Do you need to go outside or do you want
to go outside.” It took some
thought—you could see the wheels turning behind those big beautiful eyes—but
eventually she said it. “Want to.” And I thought, what a
wonderful lesson. For any age. After that, I began listening for those phrases in the
conversations around me. The “need
to’s” were not hard to find. They
vastly outnumbered the “want to’s”.
But among adults, I found
that the “have to’s” actually won by a landslide. Time and time again, I heard friends say things like: “I can’t hang out tomorrow—I have to go
to yoga.” Or… “Work is crazy this
week, I have a baby shower to go to on Saturday, and at some point I have to
decorate my house for Christmas.”
And I thought, You don’t have to go to yoga, you want to go to yoga, and good for you for
going! Or… You don’t have to decorate for Christmas, you want to. Maybe if you stop
seeing it as a chore, it will be more fun to get it done.
Who wouldn't want to play with this guy? |
But then I started
listening to myself (try it—it’s scary) and I realized that I am just as bad as
everyone else, and it’s worse because, in truth, my life has very few “have
tos” right now. I catch myself
telling my husband that I have to
finish this book before the movie comes out or I have to play with the dog when I get home or I have to go buy some gloves at Old Navy while they’re on sale. Um… no. I want to finish the
book and play with my dog and buy gloves, and it is irritating, even to me, to
hear myself make such frivolous things sound mandatory.
So, for me, 2013 will be
the year of monitoring my have to’s, need to’s, and want to’s. I’ve already started working on it, and
it feels really good to say to myself, I want
to do this and then do it. We
all deserve to put the need to’s and have to’s aside for awhile and accomplish
a goal that’s just want. I suggest you give it a try. (But you don’t have to.)
That’s it. Four of my fourteen New Year’s
resolutions. Good luck with your
own, and if you don’t make any, that’s ok too. Happy New Year to you all, regardless. May it be a year of books and trips and
wants fulfilled.
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