I was talking to my friend, Joe the other day about my having a potential date this weekend and he asked me if the guy helps me further my goals. I hadn’t really thought about it. For me, it’s enough that he doesn’t hold me back or try to sabotage me or make me feel bad about my failures. I realize that doesn’t say much about my past relationships but I like that he’s supportive and accepting even if we don’t have the same life goals.
Joe mentioned that the Spartans had this idea of True North where you head toward your goals without compromising. Because if you compromise once, you’ll compromise again and again and again. That’s true, but it sounds pretty unforgiving of mistakes in general. I suppose my True North right now is a bundle of things ; Dieting, writing, exercise, working and school. That’s a lot of Norths.
My current goals with excersize is to eventually be able to walk three or four miles down to the boys house. First I want to get up to five or six miles on the exercycle. Then I want to walk down to the grocery store and do my shopping in person instead of online. When the LA Fitness they’re building next to the grocery store opens, I”m going to join and start swimming in their pool and doing weight lifting. After that I want to walk down to the movie theater plaza. When I’m used to that I’ll walk down to the boys house so I can visit them. It’ll also open up the places I can get to for my dates. And that’s my set of exercise goals.
When it comes to dieting, I’m ashamed to say I’ve given in to the siren song of wanting to lose weight again. This time I’m doing Atkins, where you don’t count calories, you just count carbs. At least, you do with the original plan. The new one is a nightmare that makes you count everything. That would drive me back to my eating disorder so fast so I’m doing the old one. I”ve already lost @ 2lb a week so my first goal is to lose 8-10lbs each month and weigh myself every wednesday. I’m slowly adding carbs back into my diet but I still have to keep carbohydrate rich foods like sugar and flour and potatoes, but only until I reach my goal weight. I might make birthdays and holidays cheat days and just do induction again for the week after.
With work that’s kind of tied in with school. Right now I’m taking a break because I got a little overwhelmed with christmas and everything. I’m going to take every session over Christmas off from now on to reduce stress and continue with one class a session. It’ll take me about eight to ten years to get my degree but better late than never. Once I graduate I can see about getting a good job in the tangents of health care, but for now, while I’m losing weight and getting exercise I want to take a part time job to pay for school and the gym more easily as well as other things I’ll need.
As for writing, my goal is to get published. I’ll always write. Always no matter what, but getting published is hard. It’s even harder when you’re afraid to send your work out like I am. I get so nervous about rejection. I know I’ll never get anywhere if I don’t send my stuff out, but I get so anxious just thinking about it. And I have to format it, write a cover letter and a summary, print and mail it or email it sometimes. It’s a lot of things to have to do when you’re incredibly anxious and afraid. But I need to figure out a way to suck it up and send things out, or I’ll never be published.
I can see what he means about True North. It’s a lot of stuff to potentially be derailed by being with the wrong people, it’s easy too. Bad lovers in the past have held me back and helped cripple me by being abusive and making my mental illnesses worse. He knows my history so I suppose it’s reasonable that he’s concerned. The truth is at this point I don’t know how my boyfreind will be in regards to my goals or my acheiving them. I don’t know how much it’ll affect me trying to fit him into my life. I’m already thinking about how to work and stuff while going to the center to see him as much as I can. But I’m well past the point where I’m going to sacrifice things like these for a man again. If he objects to me making them a priority, then he’s not the one for me. This may be a little late in the game but it’s about my future and my children’s future.