Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Christmas. Show all posts
Sunday, 30 November 2014
Acceptance
Christmas seems to have come very early this year, so I have decided to go one step further and get my New Year's resolution in pre-December too.
For the last couple of years I've written a fairly long list of pledges that have ranged from 'buy a house' and 'write another book' to 'become slamming hotty'.
I don't own a house and my last book was published in 2012. What can I say? At least I achieved the third, yeah?
Every year the list of pledges I don't write down seems to grow. I need to lose weight. Get my hair under control. Become more stylish. Be a better mother. Earn more. Work harder.
The resolutions can also directly contradict one another. Earn more money BUT ALSO learn to appreciate what I have rather than striving for more. Learn to love my body BUT ALSO shape up to the point whereby I could just wander into a Sweaty Betty catalogue. Focus more on my children BUT ALSO get my name out there more and write for the nationals on a more regular basis.
I'm so far past setting myself up to fail it's not even funny. When I think about all the things I have promised myself this year - and every year - I think one glaring theme becomes very clear, and that's that I feel I have to change quite fundamentally.
I've unravelled myself to the point whereby I can clearly see that I am practicing severe self-criticism, masquerading as 'self improvement'.
Every promise, every pledge, starts with the premise that I have to change something about myself for the better.
Every resolution hides a deep dissatisfaction with the state of things, the way things are, the way I am.
This year has been monumentally hard in many ways, for reasons far beyond simply having two very young children. As it draws to a close part of me will be quite happy to see the back of 2014. I will look back at some wonderful times, but some very dark ones too.
And so as I look ahead it suddenly seems very clear to me what my resolution for 2015 must be.
I want to be able to accept what I see in the mirror. Inside and out. I want to accept myself as I am, this moment as it is, my life, as it is.
So I suppose I'm still looking to change, but I think it's a change that is long, long overdue.
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