If anyone had told
me the first 50 days would pass by this fast, I wouldn’t have believed them. (Much
like the years of my life - I blinked, and I was in
my 50s.)
On 1 May 2015, I set
myself a 100-day challenge: to dance for 20 minutes a day, for 100
(consecutive) days. A bout of flu saw me
stopping for about 12 days. When I resumed, I decided to approach it
differently, for a number of reasons.
This was my thinking:
I LOVE dancing, it makes me feel fabulous, I’m getting steadily fitter, and I
want to keep doing this for as long as I’m able to. However, my life gets really
busy, and it’s not always possible to fit in a workout. There’s so much to do,
that I often get to 10pm and realise I still have another hour of responsibilities.
In order to get enough sleep before the next hectic day, it doesn’t make sense
to force myself to dance, especially when it means I’d get even less sleep. If life has taught me anything, it's that sleep is very important.
After thinking it
through, I committed to dancing every second
day, which turned out to be a lot more realistic. I promised myself I would not
skip more than one day between workouts, and…. so far, so good (for the past 9
days). I also told myself I’d dance on consecutive days, whenever possible.
School holidays are ahead, my life will assume a more relaxed pace, and I’ll
fit in as many dance sessions as possible.
Yesterday was Day 49,
and I did my 27th workout. It’s the weekend, I have some Trudy-time
coming my way, so I look forward to dancing. I used to do just 20 minutes, but now
I can last for 35. It’s a wonderful feeling, moving freely to music and feeling
myself going from being cold to getting so warm that I feel I could dance
forever.
The truth is, it’s
been only 7 weeks. I’m working through unfitness that took years to settle in.
I need to stick to my resolve, and not give up. I can feel my body changing. I
can even feel my spirit changing. I feel good, doing regular exercise. I feel
younger. I’m starting to feel stirrings of a past time, a time when I used to
run and do aerobics. A long time ago. J The point is, I need to be patient, and just
‘keep on keeping on’. External results always appear after the internal ones.
I knew the 100 days
would teach me something, and that’s exactly what’s happening. In 2003, I did
the Mind Power course, with Robin Banks, Early in the course, we discussed why
people don’t reach their goals. Personally, I’ve found that my main reason for not achieving some of
my goals is that, often, I’m just too unrealistic. For me, to think that I
could add anything to my daily
routine is unrealistic. Maybe I’ll get it right someday, but, right now, it’s
not sustainable.
In the past, I’d set a
goal, fail to stick to it, become demotivated, feel like a failure, and give
up. I’m no longer that person.
This is my reality: I
have a day job that takes up 7 and a half hours per day (excluding the extra
time teachers work at home!). Travelling takes up about one and a half hours
per day. Those two alone take up 10 hours of my day. Then there are all my
domestic responsibilities – maybe another 3 hours? 13 hours. Being so active
makes me tired, physically and emotionally, so I have to do downtime things, to restore some sense of balance.
Before I know it, it’s late at night. In order to fit in regular dancing, I’ve
got to arrange my whole week a certain way. In addition, for the past four and
a half months I’ve had a bi-weekly gig at a restaurant, so that kept me even
busier. It took trial and error to get me to the solution of dancing every
second day.
I’m grateful for this
lesson in setting realistic goals. Someone else helped me understand more about
goal setting – my friend, Patricia Manshon, founder and head of the Academy of
Life Coaching. She adapted the goal-setting acronym “SMART” (specific,
measurable, attainable, realistic and time-bound) to “SMARTIE”, adding the
words “Inspirational” and “Emotional”. If my goals aren’t inspirational and
don’t have an effect on my emotions, I feel too disconnected, and there’s very
little chance of my sticking to them.
Interestingly enough,
one of the quotations in my appointment diary, this week, was:
"To be all that
you can be, you must dream of being more. To achieve the possible, you must
attempt the impossible." Karen Ravn
After quite a few years of becoming increasingly
unfit, I have just lived through 50 days during which I danced 27 times. That’s
a huge achievement for me, and I’m super-proud of myself!
Wish me luck for the next
50 days.
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