It's about time to change over to a new calendar. (Which means that I need to get one.) A new year, a fresh start, and a large portion of the population is making resolutions. Resolving to do things to be healthier and happier. No one makes resolutions to eat more french fries or watch more TV. At least, no one I know. I make the same resolution every January 1st. To floss more. Generally by this time, I've fallen off the flossing wagon. But that's about the only one I make. I'm not going to resolve to do something I hate doing and thus have no chance of changing. Maybe I should resolve to change my attitude. Ahhh, but I've done that. Prozac helps.
I know what needs to be done in my life to improve it, I just can't find the motivation to get going on any of it (exercise, eat right, exercise, organize, exercise). I do things in bits and spurts and it rarely lasts longer than a week. If I joined a gym for the new year I would only last a few weeks. I know that about myself, so I don't join.
While scrolling through Flickr to find some pictures to add to this posting I saw a jar of resolutions. I think I might try that. Every day I can pick something new. Things that are small and manageable. Things that I can do in less than an hour. I think pulling a new thing out of a jar each day might make the whole thing more do-able. If it's kind of fun, I might keep it going. If I can come up with 20 things or so, I might get some positive changes going bit by bit. I think I'll also put in some stuff that are like easy passes. "Give yourself a manicure." If I pull it out of the jar, I have to do it. That means that I have to make some time to do something for myself.
After writing that paragraph, I got out a piece of heavy paper and a permanent marker and wrote up a list of things to put in my jar of daily resolutions. It wasn't as difficult as it first seemed. Once I got going, I really got going. I've got more than 30, so it's enough to do something a day for over a month. Then I can put all those pieces of paper back in the jar and start all over again. If I think of another something, I can always add it to the jar.
One little tiny step at a time. Something; no matter how small, has got to be better than nothing. Every day, my own little revolution.