res·o·lu·tion /rezəˈlo͞oSH(ə)n/
noun
- a firm decision to do or not to do something
- the action of solving a problem, dispute, or contentious matter
A New Year’s resolution is a tradition, most common in the Western Hemisphere but also found in the Eastern Hemisphere, in which a person resolves to change an undesired trait or behavior.
Helpful Guidelines to Achieve Success ~
- Set reasonable goals. Start with very, very small steps. Setting small goals can make success easier to achieve and limit the chances of giving up.
- Build up, don’t burn out. The initial zeal of setting a new goal can at first be exhilarating, then exhausting, then result in a dull fade over time. Be motivated but you’ve got to have continuity. Take it slow and gradually increase the commitment over time.
- Be willing to embrace a new lifestyle. People who achieve their new year’s goals do not commit to change in isolation but rather embrace a lifestyle change. It really has to be a holistic approach to all your life. Mindfulness, being aware of consequences of actions, is a key piece to sticking to any goal. Be mindful of your day-to-day actions as well as everything that has meaning in your life.
I took on the resolution of a lifetime in 2009 – the vow to reclaim myself from a life-destroying addiction to crack-cocaine. A monumental task, to say the least, but my approach was not that different from how others might take on more popular, more mainstream, resolutions.
- Build up, don’t burn out . . . take it slow and gradually increase the commitment over time . . .
On my ninetieth day drug-free, I felt strong enough to start putting together a more focused plan for lasting recovery. It required me to first retrace my steps to see whether I could identify precisely where and why I previously failed. Returning to dope was not an option so that wasn’t going to happen. But I had to get things right this time. I knew I couldn’t survive another relapse. Simply put, I had to put my recovery first – before everyone and everything.
I began making a mental inventory of everything and everyone I had sacrificed to my addiction. Had it been an actual in-store inventory, every bit of space in that condo would have been packed in, floor to ceiling. I had behaved horribly and made myself, and everyone around me, miserable. Memories of that time, especially its collapse, were still fresh. But while a day still didn’t go by that I didn’t think about dope, now I didn’t miss it. Excruciating as they were, my memories helped me understand that I had become entirely disgusted with and exhausted by crack long before I was able to quit. So, point one – there would be no going back.
Point two – I would start running again. That not only sped me on my way to a healthy lifestyle, it offered abundant moments of clear thinking and opportunities for daily meditation. Once I hit my stride, I lost myself in the rhythm and ran for miles and miles. Free of clutter and noise, I started to gain better insight. Still, I had a lot to figure out. So I ran every day, some days twice.
There were still plenty of moments when I questioned whether and how I could keep all this up. But I always ended with the same resolve. Though my future was uncertain, I wouldn’t have one at all if I didn’t remain committed to the path I had chosen. If I was going to have any chance of success this time, I had to figure out why I had failed so often in the past. Staying clean and putting my life back together would have to be a process, not an event.
I made real progress during the next few months, marked by small steps. Realizing how much work I had ahead of me, I repeatedly had to remind myself to move slowly and always hopefully. I not only wanted to be clean, I wanted to understand what it meant to be truly happy.
~ Excerpt from Cracked . . . Not Broken
One comment
Kristin,
Oh my word when I saw you running yesterday you looked absolutely beautiful. I am so happy for you and look forward to reading your book.
All the best
Tricia Knepper Swafford