No Regrets In 2007!
If all the broken New Years Resolutions in all the world were laid end
to end_ Well, you get the idea. Resolutions, like piñatas, are meant
to be broken.
So why do we bother?
What
is it within the human spirit that craves this annual exercise in
tenacity and torment, and eventual futility? What forces us each New
Year - when all things start fresh and tidy - to grab all that
promise and turn it into failure?
Lose weight. Save money. Get fit. Aside from the occasional
flagellant, who sees any fun there?
Almost always, in two days or two weeks or, if we’re especially
stubborn, two months we stumble over the simple fact that whatever
the quest, we were quite comfortable, thank you, last December 31st.
For 2007, I have a better idea.
Instead of basing resolutions on wishful thinking and advertising
stereotypes, how about resolving in 2007 to have no regrets for the
year? Think of Frank Sinatra’s "My Way." Think of Frank Sinatra!
The surprising result of a recent Columbia University survey proved
what any senior over 60 already knows: It’s not indulgence that
drives regret. It’s the stuff we didn’t do.
In other words, one is more likely to regret choosing virtue than
have guilt over indulging in vice.
Think back. Remember all those never-stolen kisses? Those "Oh, I
shouldn’t" moments when indeed you should have? How about those
untaken trips, never-bought treats, and would-be friends to whom you
never reached out?
Let 2007 be the year you end such regrets. Really, isn’t it time?
Instead of the tight-jawed doggedness required by most New Years
resolutions, resolving to have no regrets in 2007 requires the very
opposite. Lightness. Freedom. Spunk and creativity.
It requires dancing as if no one is watching. That, in fact, is
the secret.
Next time you see someone you’d like to meet, look them in the eye
and smile. It’s that simple. "Oh, I shouldn’t," we say to ourselves.
"What will they think?"
First, know that thinking is the enemy. Just do it! And I promise
that the person you smile at will smile back. In this day and age,
it’s like a little miracle.
Let’s Live Like We Mean It!
Then say "Hi!" Introduce yourself with all the charm we both know
you have.
Another example of turning a regret into a delight: Speak the truth
about how you feel, not what you think folks want to hear.
Tell someone boring, "Sorry, I don’t have time for this." Because
you don’t!
And when the blowhard from down the block jumps on her high horse to
tell you "how it is," don’t just nod in social agreement. Tell her
that you think she’s full of it. And tell her why.
Believe me, you won’t regret that for a moment.
Beginning to see the possibilities? Think. What is it that you’ve
wanted to do for a long time but...? A friend of mine long felt that
volunteering in the community would open doors to self-satisfaction
and friendship, but never got up the gumption to actually do it.
Then, impulsively, she did. After a phone call and a short drive,
she found not just validation and new friends, but the awakening of
new interests and talents she never knew she had.
Remember folks, we’re not getting any younger. Let’s live like we
mean it!
I
plan to be truly alive in 2007. It takes but one resolution: To have
no regrets. To live full and energized like Mark Twain who said,
"Twenty years from now you will be more disappointed by the things
that you didn't do than by the ones you did do... Sail away from the
safe harbor. Catch the trade winds in your sails. Explore. Dream.
Discover_"
Happy New Year, everyone!
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