Shocking I know..but I do have a life list.. A list of things that I'd like to accomplish with my slightly sound mind, somewhat functioning body, & incredible desire to be content when I'm laying on my death bed & know that I put it all out there... To give you a peek at my list (in no particular order):
- Have a real and lasting partnership
- Travel to at least twenty countries
- Read the Bible cover to cover
- Be comfortable in my own skin
- Raise Cole to be an amazing man
- Sit at Cole's college graduation & know I've given him the tools to be successful in life
- Sky Dive
- Bungee Jump
- Take a Hot Air Balloon ride
- Own a convertible
- Go on a mission trip to Africa
- Have a career that is meaningful to me
- Always have at least five friends who I know I can count on
- Run a marathon...or maybe just a lot of races..(see further commentary below)
- Write a book..even if it's never published
- Become deeply involved in a charity that is meaningful to me
- Go on a trip alone... and find myself again...at least three times in my life
- Make sure the people I love---know it...
- Buy an old house and restore it... (this one is becoming less and less appealing as I struggle to keep my somewhat new house from falling down)
- Allow myself to fully accept Grace
- Liposuction (ok I'm kidding about this one...)
- Own a beach cruiser bicycle (red of course) with a basket and ride around on it..even when I'm 80
- Own a home with a porch swing
- Learn to knit (I need something to do when I'm old)
- Learn to play the guitar...
- Matter to people
- Take lots of photography classes
- Live on the water at some point in my life
- Make it to the end of my life & be at peace
If someone had read my life list from several years ago it would have included a lot of career type or financial goals. I guess I'm just becoming a slacker in my old age? Or maybe I've just accepted that those are just accomplishments and it's more about the journey and the relationships I form outside of my profession that fulfill me? What really makes us successful anyway? I'm still wrapping my mind around this one.
I am proud to say that with the help of marketing boy I completed my first 5k race on Saturday (see life list # 14) Yes, I ran the whole thing and didn't pass out. I didn't even stop for water or to walk. So I was pretty pleased. I'm waiting for race results to be posted- but I know for a fact that I didn't finish last!
However, Tuesday reality set in for me when I couldn't really walk without pain. I twisted my back some sort of crazy way running over the weekend I think? After the back spasm my goal has become less about running a marathon because I just don't think this body is equipped to do that... so I'll settle for running a lot of races for charity and keep my acupuncturist, chiropractor extraordinaire Dr. Miner on speed dial..
Maybe I'll work up to a 10k eventually, but I'm thinking why in the world do I need to run more than 6 miles at one time? That's what cars are for...so bye bye marathon aspirations. My back hurts!
1 comments:
Bye bye marathon aspirations?
Nothing is over until we decide it is! Was it over when the Germans bombed Pearl Harbor? Hell no!
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