What Will You Finish in 2013?

Craig Harper writes:

There’s a familiar saying…

“Getting started is the hardest part.”

You’ve heard that right?

Unfortunately, it’s a crap saying. Misleading rubbish.

Starting is relatively easy. We do it all the time. Some of us do it every Monday. Of the year! We change our eating habits. For a week. We enrol in a course. We drop out. We start running. We stop. We take guitar lessons. For a month.  We cut back on alcohol. For a while. And we’ve all read hundreds of books. Well, the first chapter anyway.

Here’s a more informed and realistic paradigm:

“In respect to creating lasting change in our world… creating new non-negotiable habits, maintaining momentum (even in the absence of motivation) and finishing what we started… is the hardest part.”

Sure, it’s a little word-y and far less sexy (than the first saying) but it’s the truth.

So, yesterday I was asked how I keep keeping-on. That is, how I stay proactive, productive and empowered to finish my book (or any project for that matter), even in those times when the fun, excitement and enthusiasm have subsided. Or disappeared altogether. Good question.

So here’s my answer:

Get the answer here: What Will You Finish in 2013?.

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5 Ways to Keep Cool Around Your Family During Family Holidays

‘Tis the season to spend time with family members—young, old, perfectly sane, or completely crazy. Personally, I continue to contemplate whether gypsies left me on the doorstep of the house I grew up in. 

Needless to say, family gatherings are not my favorite activity. 

But let’s face it, we all have to do it at some point. 

Here are my top five 5 for staying chill throughout your next family fest: 

1. You can’t change your family. You can only change your response to them. 

I think no matter how crazy our family may be, the holidays seem to program us with a glimmer of hope that they can become the Cleavers, if only we do all the right things. In reality, we can’t fix or change people in our lives unless they want to change. So it pays to be realistic, and here’s a way to do that.

Before you embark on your holiday gathering, get yourself in a really calm and grounded place (meditate, do yoga). Enter your family event like you’re about to go see a movie. Sit back and watch the crazy that may ensue, and try not to get wrapped up in it. 

Easier said than done, I know, but over time, with practice, like  anything else, it will get easier.

2. Use imagery: Put on your rubber suit over that holiday dress. 

If imagery resonates with you, imagine putting on a rubber suit over your holiday garb. When family members make comments that are inappropriate and/or hurtful (e.g, when your mother tells your boyfriend not to listen to anything you say about her—sad-but-true story), envision those lovely comments bouncing off you, again and again and again, and flying right out the window.

3. Be thankful: Without your family you wouldn’t be you. 

This is another mantra that took me years to come to terms with but was very empowering once I got there. If it were not for the dysfunctional environment I grew up in, I would not be who I am today.  

We have this amazing opportunity as adults to go beyond the house we were raised in. We can form more functional relationships and become more emotionally equipped and insightful people—and we can do this partly because our family challenges strengthened us. There is a lot of power in that, so if your family gets you down, meditate on that for awhile.

4. After family festivities, process your emotions. 

After family events, I used to find myself immersed in Hershey kiss food-fests and then realize I wasn’t processing my emotions. For me, it was sad to go home to a father who would ramble on about baseball without asking once what was going in my life. 

As we evolve and grow, our family environment can become even more disturbing and just plain sad. So post family fest, acknowledge your emotions, process them (cry, write, talk to a caring friend) and move on.

5. Go against society conventions. Spend the holidays with your friends! 

I am a big fan of self-preservation. If your family drives you absolutely crazy, why go home? For me, my friends have become my adopted family and I take pleasure in spending most of my holidays with them.  

I hope this will help you deal with the holidays, and I’d love to hear what has worked for you!!

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Published December 22, 2012 at 10:24 AM
About Stacy Slawitsky

Stacy Slawitsky turned to yoga and mindfulness as a means to relieve the stress of a demanding job at a Big 4 Accounting Firm. Her passion to share the benefits of these practices with others led her to start ZenConnect. She conducts stress management programs for companies throughout the Boston area.

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Alone for the Holidays? Here are Ten Ways to Lift Your Spirits

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3 Tips to Always Get Up on the Right Side of the Bed

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Why Probiotics Are Great For You

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1941: Santa in a Jeep

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American Minute for December 22nd; Battle of the Bulge

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The Nazis amassed three armies for an enormous attack against the Allies in the Ardennes Forest and soon surrounded the 101 Airborne Division in southern Belgium, demanding their surrender.

U.S. General Anthony McAuliffe answered in one word: “Nuts.”

This response confused the Nazi commander, causing him to hesitate.

Marching to the rescue was the U.S. Third Army, but it was hindered due to bad weather.

General Patton directed Chaplain O’Neill to compose a prayer for his 250,000 troops to pray:

“Almighty and most merciful Father, we humbly beseech Thee, of Thy great goodness, to restrain these immoderate rains…Hearken to us as soldiers who call upon Thee…Establish Thy justice among men and nations.”

The weather cleared and the Allies counterattacked.

In his order, DECEMBER 22, 1944, General Eisenhower stated:

“By rushing out from his fixed defenses the enemy may give us the chance to turn his great gamble into his worst defeat.

So I call upon every man, of all the Allies, to rise now to new heights of courage…with unshakable faith in the cause for which we fight, we will, with God’s help, go forward to our greatest victory.”

Two days later President Franklin Roosevelt stated:

“It is not easy to say ‘Merry Christmas’ to you, my fellow Americans, in this time of destructive war…

We will celebrate this Christmas Day in our traditional American way…because the teachings of Christ are fundamental in our lives…the story of the coming of the immortal Prince of Peace.”

via American Minute for December 22nd.

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Quitting Christmas

Hannah Brencher writes:

At 3:07 p.m. on a Monday afternoon, while sighing restlessly alongside other anxious Target customers, I quit Christmas.

I realized I had ruined Christmas. Straight messed it up. Mangled it. Done it a disservice. Boxed it and botched it in a way I never thought possible.

And so there, with my hands full of snowman-decrepit cards that prove to be the only thing left when you shop the week before and a slew of sweaters I never actually needed, I placed my basket on the floor, and I walked out of the store. I quit Christmas on the spot.

(This is the point in the post where I apologize profusely to Target store employees for being “that” girl and overdramatizing my quitting of Christmas to the point of leaving stale merchandise in the middle of the floor for y’all to pick up. I am sorry. Very sorry. It was necessary for the completion of this blog post, though.)

The last few days have carried a melody of heartbreak that I never knew existed.

The Newtown tragedy is just thirty miles away. Hands I’ve once touched entangled in the devastation of an atrocious shooting. Twenty children pulled out from this earth before they ever learned the fine art of tying shoes and spelling bees. Our worry heightened. Our safety shattered. Our conversations inflated with gun laws and mental health, and someone always trying to edge out the last word on Facebook, when we all might need to hush and stay silent for a while.

The tragedy huddled us closer. The closeness of holidays made our hearts a bit weaker. Because lights are hung. And stockings won’t be filled. And Tonka trucks and toy dolls will stay in the closet or be returned to the stores instead of being wrapped and tucked beneath an evergreen. It’s too much of an image to handle. It is a watercolor of the mind that will break you on the spot if you think too long of it.

But why now and why this season did we think that it was time to hold one another closer? And send cards in the mail. And hang ivy. And sing songs. And understand this mythical “reason for the season” that becomes all too cluttered by our shopping experiences and to-do lists that grow longer as the holidays grow near. And, why now do we shower the children with love and toys. And we scour the world for that perfect way to say “I love you” with a diamond or pearls. And we finally take a little time off. And we breathe for five minutes before we start furiously plotting a newer year.

Why now? Wasn’t this the forgotten purpose of our yesterday? Wasn’t this the reason for even being here in the first place?

Lately, I think if Christmas had legs, it would walk right out the door. It wouldn’t come back.

I think if Christmas had fingers, it would head to AT&T, buy a phone, and create a Facebook account. It would pounce up, screaming in ALL CAPS on the endless statuses of people complaining or forgetting their children to voice their latest of opinions and say, “Get off the dang phone and just go clutch someone, would ya?”

We are in desperate need of clutching. Of holding one another closer in a way that was fiercer than yesterday. Of facing one another to admit how broken we are. And admit how we screwed up yesterday, but, as long as Tomorrow comes to visit in her bright red cape, we should start over. We should be closer. We should not worry so much about our image or our status or our need to always be right and just unplug long enough to see the need in one another’s eyes. It’s there. It’s living. It’s bright. And it stitches every carol with a feeling of falsity. Because our troubles won’t be miles away. And we have to just face that. We have to just work with that. And, whether we think it or not, we are strong enough to overcome that and make it through the troubles.

It is not a season to be merry and bright so much as it is a season to finally admit to someone else, “Look, I need you. I need you on every one of my calendar days. And I love you. And I should not have waited for the stores to don red and green just to write that in a card to you. And I’m scared. Really. Petrified. Really. Because our world seems pretty broken. And I realize I cannot fix that. But I want to do better for you. Is that ok with you? I. Want. To. Do. Better. In. Loving. You.”

via Quitting Christmas « Positively Positive.

Being Grateful for the Imperfect Present

“If you concentrate on what you don’t have, you will never, ever have enough.” ~Oprah Winfrey

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The Worst Christmas Ever

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Fast forward a few days from now, Christmas Day, as little Andrew unwraps Optimus Prime on Christmas morning and a smile breaks across his features when the large toy lights up and nearly comes to life, flashing and beeping and driving Andy’s parents crazy.

But in a few moments, Andy discards the toy and begins unwrapping the rest of his presents, extracting each box from under the tree, one by one—some long, some tall, some heavy, some light. Each box reveals a new toy. Each shred of green-and-red wrapping paper, a flash of happiness.

An hour later, however, little Andy is crying hysterically. Based on his fits, this has undoubtedly been the worst Christmas ever. Sure, Andrew received many of the things on his list, but he’s far more concerned with what he didn’t receive. The toys in front of him simply remind him of what he doesn’t have.

This sounds childish, but don’t we do the same thing? Don’t we often look at the things around us and wish we had more? Don’t we covet that new car, those new clothes, that new iPhone?

What if Andy was happy with the toys in front of him? What if we were, too?

10 Creepy Santas Whose Laps We Want Nothing To Do With

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Newgrange solstice crowds disappointed

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Scores of people gathered outside the Newgrange passage tomb in Co Meath this morning for the annual winter solstice.

Newgrange, located in the Boyne Valley, is a 5,000-year-old tomb famous for the winter solstice illumination which lights up the passage and chamber if weather allows and can be viewed by a select group of people inside.

Access to the chamber is limited and is decided by lottery each year.

Twelve lucky names were drawn from more than 30,000 people who applied for a ticket.

The remainder were the six winners of a schools art competition for 10- to 13-year-olds, along with their guardians.

Unfortunately, heavy cloud cover meant the sun failed to hit the spot this morning and provide those gathered with an unforgettable experience.

Despite this, spokeswoman for the Office of Public Works Clare Tuffy said it was a great event.

“There was a lovely atmosphere and everyone was very excited to be there, but unfortunately there was no sun,” she said.

Solstice lottery winner Mary Craig said she was disappointed with the lack of sun, but that she still enjoyed her time within the monument.

“It was fantastic. It wasn’t very sunny which was very disappointing, but it was great to be in there,” she said.

“There was some light coming in, so we could see light, but the fact that we were there and people 5,000 years ago had been there before you, just makes you feel very insignificant.”

via Newgrange solstice crowds disappointed – The Irish Times – Fri, Dec 21, 2012.

The only person you are destined to become…

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“The only person you are destined to become is the person you decide to be.”
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Tell me, what is it you plan to do?

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