Spring Forward
3/13/22
Full disclosure: I hate losing an hour. I barely have enough of them as it is, then the time change takes precious minutes away. Plus, I seem to be a toddler when it comes to the adjustment period (even when we gain an hour). So silly, but that's my reality.
Full disclosure: I hate losing an hour. I barely have enough of them as it is, then the time change takes precious minutes away. Plus, I seem to be a toddler when it comes to the adjustment period (even when we gain an hour). So silly, but that's my reality.
To counteract some of my crusty feelings about it, I decided to turn a positive lens toward the phrase Spring Forward.
Thinking about the saying, a spring in your step, I first conjure up an image of Tigger--his boundless (and somewhat annoying energy, his friends trying to keep up with him. Then, I tamper that down to a real-life level. I am moving forward, with a little bounce and newfound energy. Maybe it's the weight loss, the new job, my workout regime--most likely all of the above. But, I did all that. By myself. For myself. I had supporters along the way--and still do--but, I made the initial decisions and made them happen. Yes, progress has been slow and not always steady, but when I look back over the past two years, there has been a lot of progress. So, I'll celebrate that. My old self would second guess or chide about how much MORE progress could have been made. After years of going forward, then back, then forward less and back more, I will take the slow burn. It's sticking, becoming part of who I am.
I will spring forward with intention, with purpose, with positivity, and with the knowledge and proof that little decisions not only add up, but compound over time. And, I have time.
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