Somewhere along way, I decided I was no longer going to look back in my life and catalog the regrets I had. Like most people, I have made a lot of mistakes, made some pretty questionable decisions and taken more than my share of wrong turns. Anymore, I keep my eyes on the road ahead. Even so, I really would like to understand why so often I ended up so far off track and found myself in places in which I really didn't fit in very well.
Here's the thing. I get busy and have too many things that need to be done, every day. One day ends and almost seamlessly another day begins. Time gets away from me and before I have realized it, another week has passed... another month has passed... another year has passed.
Most of the time I just have too much to do. I am trying to juggle too many responsibilities, and I just mindlessly start living on autopilot. Late in the game, I am discovering that is not a good thing to be doing.
On autopilot, I just cruise along. I am busy and productive and everything seems okay. The problem is that I am in danger of being mindlessly carried along by the unending stream of the demands on my time and my energy. Sometimes my life has simply started moving along a slightly different path that I didn’t plan on taking and I was not even aware that it was happening. Then I begin to have the uneasy sense that something is making me uncomfortable or unhappy. Worse yet, I am not able to put my finger on just exactly what it is that is causing me to feel this way.
There have been other times when I decided I was going to accomplish something in particular and, after putting on blinders, pursued that goal with a vengeance. When I returned back to college at the age of 54, it seemed like a good idea at the time. Events proved it wasn't such a great idea, at least not in my case. But at the onset, I was fully committed to seeing things through to the end.
In both scenarios, I made a fundamental error. I did not give myself permission to just stop once in awhile and take stock of where I was and where I was heading. Now I know that occasionally I need to stop what I'm are doing, no matter what, and declare a necessary break in my routine and clear my calendar for a few days.
Sometimes life steps in and tosses in a small catastrophe or two. When I injured my knee, my life effectively screeched to a hold for a few days. At first, I saw the injury as a totally disruptive event in my life. However over time, I have come to see this down time as a blessing. I was forced to slow down and to clear my agenda. I was able to clear my head and I started focusing on important matters which I had put on the back burner for far too long. I actually got to spend some real quality time with my wife. I work the late evening shift at work, so Marilyn and I don't get to spend a lot of time together. Now that I am on the mend, I know that my busy routine will very soon take over my life again. So I have to make the most of this island in time.
Is it not a little strange it has taken a small catastrophe, to make me willing to give myself this time to mend my life. You and I, we are going to take wrong turns. We are going to make bad decisions. We are going to push ourselves, for whatever is the reason, into situations in which we are profoundly unhappy with ourselves... with our lives. We are willing to scramble to meet the expectations that others have of us. Sometimes, in the process, we begin to forget what it is we want and need. And we get lost in our own lives.
More often than not, we will simply not give ourselves the permission to just take some time off to take stock of our lives and to make necessary course corrections when it becomes necessary.
Our lives are all about the conscious or unconcious choices we make. From this point on, I am choosing to make sure that I set aside the time I need to make sure that my life stays on track. I am finally giving myself permission to do that. I should have done this a long time ago.