You know that popular thought among
the non believers of the book ‘Secret” – “when something gets real good in one
part of your life, something else is completely falling apart”. Well it comes
true for me very often. I don’t call myself an optimist, but I don’t think life
is a beach either. But the one thing I would definitely call myself is a
dreamer!! My hopes are unlimited and so have been the resolutions I have taken.
In number.
So I keep making these resolutions
every few months – bathe every day, write once a week, read 2 books a month, exercise
5 days a week and so on. I have tried every available strategy from habit
forming techniques to journaling, reminders and to do lists. But none of them work for me. You know why? I will tell you why! Because every time I decide to
do something, and plan for it, something happens which makes it impossible to
follow through my plan.
Take the bathing example. This resolution
is usually taken in summer, when it is hot and taking showers is a good welcome
activity. But what follows a few months down the line is winter – the harsh,
unforgiving winters of North India. Imagine yourself covered in three layers of
woollens, and spending every free moment in front of the heater. Feel the cold
rooms and walls and beds. And now imagine you have to shed all that insulation
which keeps you alive.... for what? To keep up my resolution of bathing every day? And spend an hour afterwards covered in blankets and shivering and waiting for
the heat to come back into the body? No way! Torturing myself with this bathing
mania every other day is fine during winters!!!
I agree that was not much of an
excuse for not keeping my resolution. But this next one will blow your mind
away. Exercise 5 days a week. You imagine yourself slowly getting pumped up. You
download the best apps, you buy the equipment or take that gym membership, and
you watch inspirational videos. The motivation is slowly building up. You know
you can reach that perfectly sculpted body. You feel like the hero in those
motivational sports movie where he gets the awakening and he is working hard
and going to win the medal. You too are there in that mental plane, and are
just raring to go. And the next day you fall sick. Or worse, your kids fall
ill. If you have kids, you know how they become when they are ill. They become
these tiny wailing, sniffling warm balls which attach themselves to you for comfort and care and
you would inhuman if their cries and eyes don’t melt you. I have two of them
who catch the illness from each other consecutively, and then pass it on to me
in the end. So the whole affair lasts for weeks!! I those days it is lucky if I
can do anything beyond make soups or porridge and feed the kids. Entire house
and life does become messy but then who cares? All you want at that time is for
your kids to stop hurting and become their usual happy self as soon as
possible!!
So all my resolutions of exercise,
reading, writing etc goes for a toss. To get to the above mentioned motivation
for anything after weeks of mentally and physically exhausting caretaking, is
impossible. Many weeks, go by. Then one fine day I would chance upon a note or
see something which would trigger my head and off I would go to make another
resolution. I start pumping myself up again, and get myself raring to go, until
the next accident where it gets killed again!!!