My friend Irena, who I love talking to, has been reading this blog and sat me down for a wee chat. “We have to talk Meg,” she said, “you seem to be so hungry for the destination, but what about the journey?” Actually her words weren’t like that but that is the message I got. And I am just so grateful for these words that give me pause to reflect and refocus.Because the point to this journey was to ‘return to hotness’ and to revive the ol’ mojo. And whilst ONE measure is indeed a reduction in weight I think there is a fundamental problem with this statement… actually a couple of problems.
The first is the want to ‘return’ to a particular state… I can see now that I got it all wrong. I don’t want to return, I want to move forward, to grow, improve, become more enriched, to mature into the best version of myself I possibly can be at THIS time. I certainly don’t want to go back there – it was great, don’t get me wrong, but I like NEW experiences and in the history of the universe, through time immemorial, there is never going to be another chance to live this life and have these experiences. SO, Irena, you are right – AGAIN! And you know this journey is really enjoyable. Every day every little hurdle I conquer, and even every mistake I forgive myself for, and every time I dust myself off and get back up again is a pleasure. It’s the pleasure of being alive! AND THAT, friends and neighbors, is e-zactly where you’ll find your mojo.
Now the second problem is how I have been measuring my success – and again, because of the infinite wisdom of my cherished friend Irena, I am able to see it’s my WORDS that undermine me… they ARE MY WORDS, MY THOUGHTS, and as the wonderful movie ‘Eat, Love, Pray’ says, “choose your thoughts as carefully as you would choose the clothes you wear each day.” I have been measuring my success in terms of weight… and although helpful it is just one many measures.
I’ve forgotten to talk about the little thrill that lit up my face when I realized I could run a couple a ks, the ‘sillies’ I now get in the morning (pretending to blow a trumpet to wake up my daughter for school or singing the old Mickey Mouse wake-up tune… drives her crazy) instead of the zoned out hangovers, and coping oh-so-differently with workplace stress! Before this kind of stress would have floored me – now I am able to stand back and look at it, analyze it and put it where it belongs…. in perspective! I feel GREAT! I feel healthy and beautiful – a soul deep, well earned, peaceful kind of beautiful.
So I’m going to call what I’m doing what it is – looking after myself because I deserve it, because I want to suck the life out of this vessel I borrow. And I’m going to call the outcome of what I’m doing what it is – feeling great. Feelin… funk-eh… yeh!
Oh and I dedicate this blog to another very, very, very inspirational friend – remember the one I said I was sure they positively must YELL the affirmations into the mirror each morning? Well that’s my friend Craig from 365 days of getting it done – yep, and I’d like to thank him :-)… and to suggest it’s time he started listening to Eminem!