Happy Monday! For a
lot of people, Monday is the dreaded “go back to work or school” day, and is
often met with groans and grumbles. On some occasions, I feel this way too,
however, today I’m actually glad it’s Monday because I’m hoping that it’s the
beginning of a much better week for me. Last
week was a really rough one for me all the way around. I’m guessing you may
have figured that out by the limited posts. But…today is a new day….a new week….a
new opportunity to “get back on track!”
My last big project for school is due at the end of the week.
It’s worth 150 points and is a group effort, meaning my grade is determined by
the actions of others. I don’t like group projects. My efforts on this final
presentation will determine my grade for the whole semester. The next few days
will be pressure-packed, but by the end of the week, I’ll be feeling a lot of
relief and will begin the transition in my mind to “summer…. (I chuckle as I write
this because it was in the 20’s again last night and there is still not even a
bud on a tree around here)….and the more relaxed pace that comes along with the
warmer weather. But first, the project….then…the preparation for the two large
speaking engagements (the first on May 9th, then on the 16th
at the Soaring Eagle). The Great Britain
magazine is due to be published before May 15th; the other very soon
as well. I’ll keep you all posted.
In an attempt to escape the swirling emotions in my mind and
the stress of the week, I sat in the lazy boy yesterday afternoon and wasted a
bit of time playing solitaire on my laptop. It’s rare that I do that because there
is always too many other things that I need to do, but yesterday I was just not
in the mood to think! So… I played the
silly game, but I wasn’t successful in the “not thinking” part. I wasn’t really
concentrating and immediately lost three games in a row. What???? I play Spider Solitaire and usually I
win quite frequently on that game because I have the game set on the “intermediate”
settings so I can typically win at least 40% of the time; often much more
often. I get no enjoyment playing a game that I can’t win occasionally. There
is no satisfaction in doing something that doesn’t produce a positive outcome,
and yet, I often put myself in the same situation in my own personal
journey.
I began to think about those choices I’ve made in my life
that leave me feeling frustrated, agitated, and “like a loser” in spite of my
best effort. I done it professionally for a lot of years….going into work an
hour early and staying late… (off the clock) or taking work home, only to have
it go unnoticed or unappreciated. All it
ended up doing is leaving me resentful and cutting into the time that could
have been spent on myself or my interests.
I don’t do this nearly as much anymore. I still go to work early each
day and give 100% when I’m there, but on most days, I leave when the office is
closed.
I do it in personal friendships when I choose friendships in
which I allow others to “emotionally drain me” and am left feeling resentful,
drained, and unfulfilled. Some of these individuals are no longer in my life.
These days I am making better choices and are attracting friends who are
mutually enjoyable and give as much as they take. Sometimes, like this week, I realize
that a relationship is worth the effort it takes to rebuild and repair so that
it can become life-giving once again. It’s a painful process, but hopefully,
worth it in the end.
In my own personal journey to lose weight, I’ve done it
multiple times in the past when I bought into those unhealthy “latest and
greatest, sure-fire diet plans” popular in the 80’s and 90’s. In the late 80’s, I went on a diet called “Stillman’s”
and lost a significant amount of weight in year, eating nothing but protein and
fats. I called it the “hot dog” diet because I could eat as much as I wanted…..often
thousands of calories each day…of things like hotdogs, hamburger, steak,
cottage cheese, butter, etc…but no bread, sugar, fruit. I’m guessing it’s sort
of like the No carb plans today, although back then, I knew nothing about a
carb. I lost a lot of weight (about 90
pounds) but at what cost? I ended up developing ulcerative colitis and had to
carry a roll of toilet paper in my car. I hate to even think about what
consuming all that fat and meat did to my cholesterol. When I went off the plan because my body
became ill, I gained the weight back and then some. It was like playing a game
that I could not win, even though it appeared at first that I had.
Later in the late 90’s, (my last attempt to lose weight
before this life-changing journey), I bought into the “low fat” craze, and
again lost a lot of weight, although I never got below 250 pounds. This one
consisted of eating all I wanted of “fat free” or “low fat foods”. It was easy for
me to follow, and I lost about 80 pounds or so….but I learned nothing. I became
addicted to sour-dough hard pretzels and Snackwell’s fat-free cookies, both of
which were high in calories, low in nutrition, but not fat. I could all I wanted
of them; and I did! In fact, I even ordered the pretzels by the case and had
them sent to me at home directly from the company because I could only find my favorite
brand in my “up north grocery store” and I closed up my cabin for half the
year. I had a box of pretzels by my
bedside, in my car, at my desk at work, and by the chair in the living room. I initially
lost weight, but at what cost? I learned nothing about nutrition, portion
control, or calorie counting, and I gained it all back…. and then some. It was like a game that I couldn’t win.
After losing five Solitaire games in a row yesterday, I decided
that “this was just a stupid waste of my time” and I had two choices: Either I could
sit there and waste another half-an-hour of my precious weekend playing a game
that I was losing, or I could figure out how to beat it! I had already invested time into the current
game that I was about to lose, and I was sick of being a loser, so I was going
NOT GOING TO LOSE that stupid game unless I had done everything in my power to
win.
SO… I found the “UNDO” button and kept clicking it over and
over and over, undoing my moves one-by-one, until I got to almost the beginning
of the game. I then made different choices, different plays…..and low and
behold….my choices led to different a different outcome. Sometimes, I discovered
that I slipped back into the old moves….and played the same cards that I did
previously, and ended up in the same “stuck” place…..so I hit UNDO again and
went back a few more plays, undoing the moves that threatened my ability to
win. I was determined that I was NOT
GOING TO GIVE UP ON THIS STUPID SOLIATIRE game and that I would sit there all
day if I had to, undoing my previous moves, AGAIN and AGAIN and AGAIN….because
I was sick of losing a game that I know can be won. Undo…play….see some progress, (Ha! I’m going
to win it now) and then “out of moves” and then Undo again, try something
different. Over and over again I did the
same thing……UNTIL…..I began to see progress.
Suddenly, I was winning! My
effort was paying off and I was seeing progress. Each play led to other plays
and before long, I was getting closer and closer to beating that silly game. Eventually, I won and was awarded with those computer
animated fireworks that are displayed after a win. I felt smug; I felt victorious; I felt
motivated and determined! Sure those feelings were initiated by a silly
computer game, but they really had a deeper meaning to me. Once I won that game, I turned off the
computer and got on with the rest of my day.
All day long, I couldn’t help but think about how many times
my journey has felt like that game. No matter what I do, things don’t’ go as I intend.
Sometimes, I would stick to my plan faithfully, but the scale didn’t cooperate.
Sometimes I would go out of my way to do something special for someone, and it
wasn’t appreciated. Sometimes I put a lot of effort into putting together a special
outfit to look great and it would go unnoticed.
Sometimes I work exceptionally hard at work, going above-and-beyond the
expectations of my supervisors, and the idea or proposal is “shot down.” Over and over again, my efforts do not have the
outcome that I desire, and I end up feeling like a loser. Sometimes, especially when I’m weary, the
weather is dreary, or I’m not feeling well physically, I buy into that
mentality. Just like that stupid solitaire
game, I begin to believe that I am a loser.
BUT THEN……I realize that I have a choice! I am NOT a loser…. (well, at weight loss I am!)….and
I have the option of UNDOING…REDOING...MAKING DIFFERENT CHOICES…..so that that
outcome is different.
Last week was a difficult one, but THIS week is going to be different.
It’s time to get back in the game of life; to get back on track; to focus my
energy on those things which I can control, namely MY attitude, choices, and
actions. It’s time to go back to doing
what I know leads to peace and joy; to spend more time in prayer; to get out
and walk/ride my bike if the weather cooperates; to surrender my life to God;
to write, think, and surround myself with people that are life-giving and
uplifting. That solitaire game did more
for my spirit than any self-help book could have; it renewed my determination to
succeed and it made me realize that sometimes, even when it appears that we are
losing the game, we don’t’ have to accept the loss and feel like a loser….we
can UNDO…REDO…UNDO again…and REDO….until we get it right. AND…if after our best
efforts, we still fail, we can chalk it up as a “loss” can START A NEW
GAME! My friends….we are not losers; we
are WINNERS!!! I can do it….and you can
do it. We can and we will….do it
together!!!!
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