... I
seem to actually be getting my shit together.
I
pretty much completed the vision/mandate/goals exercise and discovered that I required
an additional layer (I’ll call them directives)
between mandate and goals. I just need to finish making the goals measurable
and to such a degree that I can actually measure my productivity on a daily
basis and hold myself to a sort of performance standard.
I’m
still technically in migration mode into this new approach to living/prioritizing but the migration
has been aggressive. I’d say I’m at 90% or more, daily, and have been for more than a month. I’ve
been very productive since mid-May and consistently exercising and eating right
since June 1st and 3rd respectively and feeling very
confident about it. And feeling healthier, thinner and more limber. I have not
weighed myself at all and I really don’t think I need to. For now I plan to
trust how I feel in essence. I can hike farther without needing a rest and
there is actually some clearance between my belly and the steering wheel again!
The
vision-through-goals exercise was very revealing. The emergent goals look
suspiciously much like what I was already doing in my own inconsistent way,
which arouses the spectre of self-fulfilling prophecy but there is some new
stuff, and more significantly, the procedure has revealed precisely how to
prioritize everything.
Unfortunately it also demonstrated that giving up the reading/writing volunteer work in favor of
the justice/rehabilitation work was very much the wrong decision. And I’m not
sure yet how to handle that. I feel like I’ve made a pretty firm commitment to
Grandpa Munster and the Circles community.
Image borrowed from University of Toronto Living Leadership blog - or whoever they borrowed it from. |
1 comment:
Way to go Rich! I noticed your shirt was hanging looser yesterday. I wish I had your stamina...self discipline...whatever you want to call it...motivation might be a better word. I have productive days, but never, ever have I had a productive month. But I have to say there is nothing like visiting the hospital continuing care ward to inspire a wellness plan NOW, because I would rather die than end up like the people I saw today. Keep on keepin' on, my friend.
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