Wednesday, December 18, 2013
End of Year Plans for the Next Beginning
Working in Hospice, I too often equate "end of year" with "end of life," and that makes me a little sad. The road ahead looks way too short. As my mother used to say, too soon old and too late smart, and I am feeling that lately, big time. My brain, my courage, my emotions are just finally starting to get to where I am comfortable with them, while my body is galloping into decrepitude. It is annoying, at the very least. So instead of wondering what I want to do in the next year, I wonder a little bit what I still can do. I hope I won't let those fears stop me, because it is my plan to push on, to have more Ridiculous Fun, and to have another Best Year Ever in 2014. This year has been pretty darn good, and the biggest reason for that, I am convinced, is that I insisted on seeing the good in it.
So. This coming year I plan to go zip lining. I plan to target-shoot as much as I can, as often as I can find ammunition, whether or not my shooting buddies will go along. I plan to see more movies and eat more vegetables. I plan to spend more time being grateful for what I have than anxious about what I lack.
I plan to stop abusing my body with sugar and junk. In 2013 I got healthier and more fit, and in 2014 I want to get healthier still. I plan to take a chance or two in relationships, maybe. Maybe give up a useless fantasy or two while I'm at it. I plan to try not to send myself so many ugly hate messages, so much nasty self-talk. It would be nice if I could be as nice to myself as I try to be to others.
I plan to really truly seriously regularly practice my Morse Code so that I can regain and improve my skills. I plan to go on the air weekly, starting no later than February, no matter how terrified I am of doing it. I have a good friend who promises to stay with me like a big brother teaching a little kid to ride a two-wheeler, making sure I don't fall, so I have no excuses not to push through my fear.
I plan to try new things, eat new foods, meet new people, and experiment with new hobbies as often as the opportunity arises. I plan to catch a fish -- surely I can finally catch a fish.
I plan to keep a promise to a friend that I will try to keep my conversation and thoughts a little less broody. Just because I work around a lot of death doesn't mean that I need to bring my work home to my friends. I will try to journal a little more and perhaps share a little less.
And last but not least, I plan to get some crafting and sewing mojo on. Barbara at Cat Patches has set up a challenge to encourage us to plan for next year's NewFOs, projects to start and hopefully finish (or at least agonize over) in 2014. She is even offering prizes! Most of the people who are linking up are serious sewers and quilters, and I have no plans to be anything but a slacker. But since I am in a planning mood, I plan to quilt the zig zag quilt-top I pieced in 2013. I plan to make a crib-sized rag quilt in case my friend's child gets pregnant, as we all hope. I plan to make rag quilts for my grands, too, because they are so cozy that I just love them and so easy that there's no reason not to. I plan to finish the scarf I started this month, maybe by next Christmas. I love my little zipper bags and I plan to try a bigger bag or two.
This has been a very good year. And next year is going to be just as good. It's again going to be the Best Year Ever. And maybe, just maybe, I will follow through on a few of my plans.