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Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts
Showing posts with label New Years. Show all posts

Saturday, September 1, 2012

I came, I saw, I want to go home and rethink my life

If there was one thing that this summer taught me (in very violent, non-subtle shots to the junk), it's that there's a lot I have to do to be a better person.  Before I get too deep into the shredding of my soul, allow me to say that this isn't going to be another one of those posts where I slam my fists on the ground as I curse the sky because of my ill-begotten misfortune.  That's tomorrows post.

No, this is a post that (I hope) is one of hope.  Or, rather, the part of the show where I gently pick up the pieces of whatever remains, limp back to square one, and HEY!  WHO USED UP ALL THE GLUE????

There have been many things about me (behavior-wise) that have needed to change for...well, for a long time.  And not just your every-January-1st-type of changes.  I'm talking changes that last.  Change that is actually change.  So naturally, I've made some "New Years" resolutions.  But these aren't your grandparents New Years resolutions- these are like, New Years resolutions on HGH.  Resolutions that are chock full of vitamins, nutrients, testosterone, and electrolytes.  Electrolytes!  In short, resolutions with resolve.

My thought is this- New Years resolutions don't often take because, in addition to being driven primarily by a singular calendar date (and the post-holiday guilt), there's often (in my experience, anyways) no real light at the end of the tunnel.  What I mean is that you set your resolutions and unless you're meticulously organized (like I'm not), you probably just throw out some goals with good intentions and then a few months later, with no finish line in sight...you give up.  You start eating like an elephant again.  You light up one more time.  You realize that you can't possibly sustain waking up at 5 a.m. to go to the gym forever

That's why I'm doing it a little different.  That's why I'm borrowing from the idea of the fiscal year (or as I'm calling it- Physcal year.  Clever, no?), which is more flexible and arbitrary (in my case, September 1st to August 31st).  Plus, the real draw of the Physcal year set-up is the idea of quarters (three-month increments of analysis).  Oh sure, you can take a calendar year and make it into quarters as well.  But I find that fiscal years seem better suited for that. 

In a nutshell, then, I've basically just tried a poor attempt to trick my mind into making some lifestyle changes and justified it by saying that I'll be evaluating my progress in three month increments.  Sounds reasonableish.  But what sort of changes are we talking about here?

First off, I should just throw this out there- I'm a big dude.  Big, as in, I weight too much.  I'm probably packing a good 80-100 pounds more than my frame was built for.  But this isn't about that.  That is, my lifestyle change is not about losing weight.  It's about just what I said it is- a lifestyle change. However, if I can do this- grab ahold of the vision, put in the effort, and make myself move forward, then the weight loss will happen.  I'll feel better about myself- not just how I look, but how I feel.  

This whole train of thought has a few different genesisess (um, what's the plural on that?).  Obviously the whole 'I hate feeling/looking fat' thing.  There's my buddy Jeff, who implemented a similar deal in his own life and has lost over 50 lbs.  Then there's my wife, who took a healthy-living class on-line this summer, which got me thinking about my own health and mortality and stuff.  Top it off with a summer of basically holding the couch down and falling short of everything I tried to achieve, and presto!  The seeds for the revolution are planted.

And so, out of those seeds was born this possibly-convoluted-perhaps-too-ambitious "plan" (if you can call it that) to recreate Jason Parks.  Basically I came up with some areas that I would like to see change in.  Then I decided to whittle the list down to just a few things (at least in the beginning; the others I'm pushing off until I can demonstrate some sustained success).  Here is the first three things I want to take control of in my life:
  1. Walk 1 mile per day/4 times per week.  Any time I attempt to exert myself physically, it's blatantly obvious that I'm in terrible shape.  Now I'd love to be running- wait a second...let me rephrase that- I want to get to a place where I'd love to be running, but I've tried to start up with that before and just got discouraged.  So my thought is that walking can have many similar positive results (and even more positive in some ways) without the exertion level.  After all, I can build up to the whole 'running' thing, but doing something is much, much better than doing nothing.
  2. Seconds 2X per week.  More than the exercise, the biggest reason I'm overweight is that I lack simple impulse control when it comes to food.  I'm a grown man.  I generally know what my body wants.  If my body is tired, I take a nap.  If my body needs to eliminate waste, I do it.  Like a boss.  If my body is about to burst because of all the food I've been shoving down my piehole, I shove more food down my piehole.  Which, oops, is not what you're supposed to do.  The frustrating thing is that I know I'm not doing it because I'm hungry- I'm doing it because that food is so doggone good!  So while eventually I want to be able to limit myself to just what my body tells me it wants, in the beginning I am going to allow myself some room to get used to the idea of cutting myself off.
  3. 40 minutes per day on the Internet.   Admittedly this will be the hardest one to implement.  Ever since I got my first lap-top with WiFi, me and my computer have been attached at the...well, lap.  And admittedly, it hasn't all been bad.  I've read some things, wrote some things, watched some things, and listened to some things.  But lately (and by 'lately', I mean 'a lot this summer') I found myself cycling through the same mind-numbing routine of the same 4 or 5 websites, not really staying long at any of them, basically just refreshing them to see that nothing new had been posted in the last five seconds.  Clearly, I have an unhealthy attachment to my computer, and a need to get back to "uploading" more quality information into my brain so that I can put out more quality blogs.  Which, really, is what it's all about for me.
Bringing it back to the fiscality of this project, I plan to keep weekly data on how I'm doing with my goals, and then, at the end of each 'quarter' provide an assessment, see how I'm doing, and make any necessary adjustments.  If I am able to make all of my goals in a quarter, a special treat will be provided- whether it be a movie, book, video game, Heroclix figure, going out to a favorite restaurant (particulars to be worked out).

Some things I'd like to look at adding to the list more long term are:
Soda pop 2X per week (and eventually cutting it out)
Pushups/Situps 3X per week (with the longer term goal of getting a gym membership and really working on this bod)
Desert 2X per week (which isn't a bad number...maybe down to once a week)
Read one book per month (at least)


One of the other reasons I have found New Years resolutions to fall short is the lack of perspective.  When you change something to treat a symptom (i.e., weight loss) and the weight isn't getting lost very quickly, discouragement can set in and despair can take over.  So rather than sprint to where I'd like to be as a person, I'm approaching this as a marathon.  I want to cultivate a self-sustaining healthy lifestyle, where I can do these things without thinking about them, much like I can drift through my days now without putting much (if any) thought into the destruction I am wreaking upon myself.  It'll be a long, hard journey- but hey, that's life.  And I've been a death-stick dealer for too long.  It's time to start living.

Sunday, January 4, 2009

New Years revolutions!

Well, Happy New Years! I guess our computers didn't crash, so Y2K was wrong after all! Ha! Take that, 'experts'!

It's a bittersweet week, to be sure. It's the first full week of 2009, which brings fresh hope...but it's also the first full week of the last 4 months of my 20's. That's right folks...I'm gonna be 30 this year....

And the happy go-lucky Jason you've all come to know and loathe..er, love will be a thing of the past...dead, decayed, muscleless, without tendon or nervous system, skin or any other bodily system...replaced by hardened, complacent, bone Jason. I mean, I won't even have cartilage! Metaphorically speaking, anyways.

Okay, okay, I'm overreacting a little bit. I was recently diagnosed with Overreactive Attachment Disorder by Sara...it's not a pretty thing and has a 100% fatality rate. Well, that's not true actually. I diagnosed Sara with Overreactive Attachment Disorder. And it has a 0% fatality rate. But you know what has a 100% fatality rate? Death. That's right, tell your friends. Death is the #1 killer in America, and somewhere in the top three in Europe (they didn't submit their statistics in time, so I'm just making a guess based on last years results).

Anyways, I'm getting WAY off track...this was supposed to be just a short intro to my actual post about New Years resolutions.

How many of you set New Years resolutions this year just because you were forced to? Okay, you can put your hands down. See, New Years resolutions were fashioned by 'The Man' as a form of social control. We spend the Holidays resting, relaxing, indulging...all of which may or may not have been ordained by God as legitimate expressions of Holidayness. But 'The Man' didn't like that. He didn't like giving 'paid time off' and things of that nature. So New Years resolutions were devised deep in the dark dungeons of 'The Establishment', which is actually in a Holiday Inn.

Probably not this Holiday Inn though, because it is located in Marquette, Michigan, which is the birthplace of very little.

New Years resolutions are like lurking vultures that stand on our shoulders, striking us down with deadly talons of 'commitment' and their fangs of 'change'. Really, does anyone know anyone that has actually KEPT their resolutions for an entire year? I'm the most successful person I know; last year, I actually kept one of my resolutions for 11 days, which I believe is in the Guiness Book of World Records

If you look REALLY closely through those ugly glasses, you can even see the entry. It's on page 141....or maybe it's on a different page. I didn't really get a specific number from the guy before he hung up on me.

Well, this year, I had an epiphany of sorts. I decided that I was going to single handedly take on the system. Oh, I made a New Years resolution...there is no sense in trying an up-front assault when getting in through the back door is much more effective, and has better scenery.

My New Years resolution? To have no New Years resolutions. Now, you might say, well isn't that a contradiction? Alright Mr. Smartypants, thanks for blowing it! That's why I didn't tell you my plan before New Years, or else I would have been dragged off by the vultures and forced into a weight loss program. Or something far, far worse...to watch a 'Land Before Time' marathon.

You're right. It is a contradiction. But I had the tactic of diversion on my side. I faithfully submitted it to the powers-that-be ten minutes before New Years, so they didn't really have time to look it over...they just stamped it and said 'Make sure you keep your resolution or else you will have to do something horrible like listen to the Janet Jackson Anthology'.

Lo and behold, I defeated the mighty system! My New Years resolution was instantly broken. Bam! Presto! At 12:00 and 1 second, I had officially broken my New Years resolution. And you know what I felt? FREEDOM! The freedom that can only come from beating the system, or having your insides cut out with crudely fashioned instruments of torture.

'Okay guys, this is where we all turn up our kilts and show our heinies to the bad guys. I just want to warn you guys that there is nothing more disgusting than looking at or smelling a man's butt, so when you all bend over, you should close your eyes and pray that you do not die from the instant exposure of the stench of 30,000 unclean Scot arses'

I'm not bound by any sort of 'code' or 'notion' that I have to adhere to some self-imposed living standards that are going to be obsolete before February. I am better than that. So what am I going to do with my year?


Well, now that I'm free from resolutions, I'm proposing a revolution, by setting New Years GOALS...which are completely different from resolutions. Setting a goal is basically making a committment to change some habit or aspect of lifestyle to be more positive.


My goals for the year are to lose 5 pounds a month, waste less time on trivial pursuits like video games, and to cut out sweets. I know that this sounds like resolutions, but believe me. They're not, they're completely different.


New Years resolututions are a way of supressing our individuality, and making us feel as though we are inferior to what we really are. But I've seen the light. I've seen the ugly tyrant for what it is, and I have decided to fight back. You say resolution...I say reVOlution! Instead of New Years resolutions, set New Years goals and turn the system on its head. Trust me, you'll feel better for it.

Tune in next time as I either talk about the 2006 NFL draft through the eyes of the hype machine or else tackle God as Daddy in 3 point sermon format!

Skull pic http://www.diamondvues.com/skull.jpg
Guiness pic http://img.tesco.com/pi/Books/L/67/9781904994367.jpg
Holiday Inn- http://www.roadsideamerica.com/hotels_motels/images-hotel/h17878/1.jpg
Braveheart pic- http://www.dga.org/news/mag_archives/v21-1/braveheart.jpg

Thursday, December 25, 2008

2008 in review

Nation will rise against nation, and kingdom against kingdom. There will be famines and earthquakes in various places. All these are the beginning of birth pains- Matthew 24:7-8 (NIV)

You'll hate us 'cause we'll never go away
And like some sort of fungus, we're growing every day
Our knuckles are dragging, I guess that means to say
Our message isn't stopping, till you drag us all away
- Steins Theme, Project 86

Well, it's almost over. 2008 will go down in history as one of the worst years in existence. And you know what? I saw it coming. Well, not any specific events. It was more of a sense of extreme New years uncertainty, somewhat like Y2K. You all remember Y2K, don't you?

The difference here though is that Y2K was a buildup of fearful expectation BEFORE the New Year, and it was something that was a known quantity. When I awoke on New Years day 2008 (or maybe in the couple days following...I really need to get better at keeping track of things), I just had this looming sense of dreadful anticipation about the year. Of course, I found out I wasn't the only one at the first service of the year at Waters Edge church. The guy who spoke talked about having many of the same dubieties (this word has been brought to you by dictionary.com) that I had, and that he had talked to others with the same types of feelings! Whoa!

Now let me be clear, that I am not trying to equate myself as any sort of prophet or anything like that. I do fancy myself as someone who can read the writing on the wall, but I'm not a prognosticator, I'm not a fortune teller. I'm no Nostradamus, although I might be more handsome than he was...

Well, the jury is out on that, although his beard obviously puts mine to shame. But still, I'm just plain old me. And while I had nothing to go on but vague suspicions, you can imagine my surprise (and at times horror) when things played out according to my unclear hunch.

Floods in Iowa, a cyclone in Myanmar, earthquake in China. Hurricanes Gustav and Ike, Georgia and Russia in conflict. There were lighter calamaties as well- the Detroit Lions flirting with 0-16, Michigan football having their worst season in U-M history, the Tigers choke job. Back to serious reality, gas prices climbing to over $4 a gallon as the stock market was busy throwing our economy into Depressionesque territory. And it even carried through the holidays, with the Thanksgiving Mumbai terrorist attack, and December Israeli airstrikes. There was also a guy who dressed up as Santa and killed 9 people on Christmas eve.

Is this Doomsday? Man I hope not! I've got 2 little kids, and the prospect of Revelation unveiled in our time is not one that I want to think about, you know? But you can't just ignore the Time Signs either. It's obvious that things are happening in our world, reminding us that we are never truly in control. But God is. Now now, I'm not trying to scare anyone into believing what I believe, because it isn't fair to God and it isn't fair to us as beings of free will. I'm just saying that there is a source of hope for any who have been plagued by the evils of the current global climate. And besides, Jesus offers way more than just heaven.

Aye, fight and you may die. Run, and you'll live... at least a while. And dying in your beds, many years from now, would you be willin' to trade ALL the days, from this day to that, for one chance, just one chance, to come back here and tell our enemies that they may take our lives, but they'll never take... OUR FREEDOM!- William Wallace, Braveheart

Even though I wrestle with fear about the state of our world, I take comfort in seeing confirmation of my faith begin to play out in these dark times, knowing that there is hope despite what the evidence says. Christmas and Easter culminate, and Jesus bringing freedom to us no matter what is going on around us. That's real. That's life. We now return you to your regulary scheduled awesome blog.

So is the world going to end? Are things coming to a head? Is 2008 a Horseman of the Apocalypse? I don't know. Maybe yes. Maybe no. Maybe things will get better. If that happens, I'll be more than happy to eat humble pie. Just be sure that you watch the skies, because it is of upmost importance that we can read the signs of the seasons.

Right now, a line is being drawn in the sand. All of our 'tolerance' and ambiguity have served as a fulcrum of modern culture, leading to a point of no return. We've lived in a morally ambivilent world for far too long, and postmodern relativism has sunk its ugly talons into our backs. We live in a society that praises the concept of all is right UNLESS someone has the balls to proclaim a sense of absolute right. Then they are shunned, mocked, scorned, hated. And I take comfort in the drawing of black lines, because light will always defeat darkness, and good triumphs over evil in the end, even when it does not appear to be so.

Then you will be handed over to be persecuted and put to death, and you will be hated by all nations because of me- Matthew 24:9 (NIV)

Look, I'm not too proud to say that I don't have all the answers. I just don't. But I believe in a God that does. Life is never going to go 'according to plan'...

There is a God, though, that can sort out the chaos and see us through whatever 2009 and beyond is going to bring.

I'd like to wish you all a safe, happy 2009, and blessings on you all!

Y2K pic-
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Nostradamus pic-
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Joker-
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