It occurred to me today, sweating on the elliptical trainer at the gym over my lunchour, that the most useful thing I’ve learned about myself in the last year is that I require routine. Which sounds boring doesn’t it? That to be truly happy, mentally and physically healthy, and productive – I need a regular and predictable schedule which doesn’t experience too many interruptions. But the fact it, I’m at my most creative and interesting when these conditions are being met.
That is, if I put writing into my schedule, I write. If set aside time for music practice, then I get down to it. If the gym is part of my daily pattern, then I get in better shape. And once I routinize these things so they become second nature – not a question of choice – then I actually do them until I get better and better. Until I create more and more and get more skilled in the doing. Not only that, but without regular sleeping and eating patterns I tend towards depressiveness and lethargy in every area of my life.
This isn’t exactly new of course, but a self-awareness that has been years in the dawning. With all the unexpected meetings, travel, and unpleasantness this autumn I have been reminded again how UNHAPPY I am in a state of flux. That while I accept there will always be shakeups and I am strong enough to weather them, I would rather be on one side or the other of a change. And as much as I celebrate the need for transformation in life – I do not necessarily like being in the liminal space.
Nor does it do my body any good, as the recent disruption to my gym and workout schedule proves. The last two weeks at regular work has allowed me to start at getting back in shape after a several month absence from fitness – and is helping to reinforce my decisions around choosing a life that is more home and routine centered over election and leadership centered (aka dropping back from my union). Which is much too chaotic for my mental and physical health. I’m not as resilient anymore, and I can see so much the effects of throwing my workouts into the grinder because back-to-back meetings dominated my whole fall (not pretty, let me tell you!).
Taking this into the new year, I’m making priorities for activity and cutting out the stuff that makes my life too chaotic. I’m scheduling in music and writing again, I’m making the gym part of my daily existence. Not because I feel that I *have* to do any of these things, but because I miss them when I don’t. I miss being able to bust my fiddle out at a party, or having a grand project like a novel to work on, not to mention having a cuter figure…. And I want to eliminate the stuff that gets in the way of that. The “can you be on a plane to Ottawa tomorrow” phone calls, the constant feeling of having to be ready and of being exhausted in return. That much I can leave behind to enable order and productivity in my most joyous of endeavours.
Today’s Reverb prompt is about friendship which I don’t feel particularly inclined to write about because 2010 was not exactly a year of great friendship for me. On the one side, I wasn’t a really great friend to a couple of people who could have used my support, and on the other, I felt really let down by people who I wanted support from. Instant karma, perhaps.
Now when I say the above, I want to be clear that I had a great year of socializing and hanging out with folks. But that’s not the same as the tried and true of a wrinkled and worn friendship. No, indeed. But it’s certainly easier, isn’t it? Small talk and drinks and who cares how hungover I am in the morning gee that was fun….. And it’s true I’ve been busy, and could make a thousand reasons why I haven’t been the friend I want to be – but I think it’s some kind of laziness in me. Or it’s just that I don’t make time and don’t like telephones so I mostly wait around hoping that my friendships will last with periodic visits to them. And that’s not realistic.
I know some of this is related to partnering – that for the first few years of domesticity it’s normal to let friendships go a little. And on top of that, I’ve learned to find my neededness elsewhere – in my union mainly, in my family somewhat. So it hasn’t felt as urgent to connect with folks. But when I think about that too long I get very sad, and I’ve realized lately how much I’ve withdrawn from real connections with people outside the tiny circle of my relationship, and I don’t like that very much. I also don’t know how to change it because some of it just is the way I always am. Even as a single person I wasn’t great at making phone calls to friends because deep down inside I believe no one really wants to hear from me anyway. And now doesn’t that sound pathetic? But really, I once had someone tell me I was one of her needier friends, and I’ve never been very proactive about calling her to hang out since. Because the worst thing I could ever be called is needy – you see? It’s just not worth letting people see your insides too much or they feel the license to say things like that to you.
But I honestly do have friends who I love very much and this year has been about not connecting with them. At the commitment ceremony in October, I even cried about it because I was so happy with my love and so unhappy with the state of this one friendship that it got all mixed up and came out in such a weird way. But that friend who I was upset about is still in my life – even moreso now, because we care about each other and want to help each other and I guess that’s what friendships are about. And I want to change the fact I haven’t been very proactive about reaching out to the people I care about. It’s a very selfish thing, I think. But it can’t go on forever, and I want to make more commitments to people in 2011, that the ones I care about should be in my life a lot more (however it happens). It’s not as if that is a huge list of people – really – there are only a few. So I should be able to make more of an effort now that I’m quitting all this other stuff. I’ve got more time at least, so that’s one less excuse about it.
The Reverb10 prompt today just called out for a photo gallery – things I most want to remember in the past year. More photos coming later when I have access to the rest of my photo albums on my home computer.
I’m having trouble writing at the moment, I’m not sure why exactly except perhaps I’m afraid this is going to come out like mush. The question of the day is what I have to come to appreciate most in the past year – and without a doubt in the last three years, the answer is clearly Brian and the relationship we have worked to build together. Truly, life just seems so much easier, more joyful, and less lonely than it ever has for me before. I notice it especially during rough times – the relaxation that spreads down my shoulders when he hugs me, the relief I feel when I am returning home after a tough union hearing or meeting because I know he’ll be there with dinner ready. It’s infinite, all the small ways in which my life is eased or smoothed by the presence of this great love in my life and I can’t think of a single thing which compares in terms of appreciation value.
And I know it’s not one-sided, because we mutually show gratitude by helping each other, by sharing the tasks of our household, by listening and playing and prioritizing our time around each others needs. Which is key, really. That when we have time to spend, we want to spend it with each other.
It’s been just over three years now and I keep worrying that this great thing is going to come to an end – that we will tire of each other, become too accustomed, start taking for granted all the little things that still seem so miraculous…. But we’re both committed to kindness in our relationship, which is at least as important as love in keeping joy alive. Let’s keep our fingers crossed shall we? I’d like to appreciate this relationship as much in all the years we have together.
I feel pretty lucky in that once I decide what I want to do, I’m pretty good at getting it done. That is, the hardest part for me is deciding my goal, but once I figure that out I’m all over the process and figuring out the steps between a and b. So today’s prompt about putting aspirations into action is right up my alley.
For all the reflecting I’ve been doing this fall, I’m pretty sure my goals boil down to the following three:
So what to do.. what to do…. It’s all pretty simple really – my short-term action plan is as follows:
This feels good. A strategic plan of my very own…… And we’re not calling these resolutions, but positive steps right?