I’m sure by now that many of those reading this who have made New Year’s resolutions have already given up on them. That’s not a criticism of the reader or those who make New Year’s resolutions but rather a statement of widely held belief. Every year, people across the globe decide to make the present January 1st, the month, day, and year they will follow through on their most difficult challenges and succeed at them only to a few short weeks later abandon the idea altogether. The question then arises, why do people continue to make New Year’s resolutions despite continuing to fail at them?

I personally have never made a New Year’s resolution, though I have toyed with the idea an occasion or two. Over time, I slowly came to the understanding of why that was the case.

I have achieved many accomplishments. I’ve been fortunate enough to run a marathon, skydive, climb mountains, travel the world, earn five degrees, pursue numerous other endeavors, live half of my life in Hawaii, and more recently write an epic fantasy novel.

Despite my seemingly intriguing resume, my life is far from perfect and how things look on paper seldom tells the whole story. While I have followed through on many of my dreams and goals, I suffer from the original sin of being human. Namely, I often defer to self-gratification, laziness, and procrastination as opposed to pursuing nobler pursuits and making more efficacious use of my time. Despite that shared liability, I was afforded the opportunity of having access to a strong support system with people who believed in me. That has given me a slight edge by instilling in me optimism and determination; traits that are often in short supply.

Growing up, I was raised in a broken home. I went from living in a rundown trailer park in Kentucky to an urban ghetto in North Carolina. I’ve been threatened at gunpoint, beaten up, and spent many days avoiding the frequent gunfire that littered my neighborhood. Each day, I would not only have to worry about whether I was in the line of fire of competing drug dealers but also when I was going to eat my next meal, as pictures of my younger malnourished self can attest to.

Living in an environment populated with pervasive crime, drug use, and with people who have given up on all hope was challenging to say the least. The general area where I grew up was not kind to many passers by, as demonstrated by the murder of Michael Jordan’s father. When even the local Domino’s Pizza wouldn’t deliver to your neighborhood because of their drivers continuously getting robbed, you knew you were living in a bad neighborhood.   

Fortunately, I did have people that I could turn to for advice. I did have examples of success and role models that I could strive to emulate. I had dreams and goals that many did not. When I was having a difficult time, my escape was reading The Chronicles of Narnia, watching episodes of the original Doctor Who, Quantum Leap, and every single episode of Star Trek The Next Generation.

Yes, I was that skinny; nerdy kid that many people chided and laughed at. I did my best to take it in stride. Instead of turning to crack cocaine that was being sold in the stairwell where I walked through every day on my way to school or to the 40’s and Boone’s Farm that were consumed in massive quantities on my street corner,
 I opted to look inward and imagine the possible as well as the seemingly impossible .

When attempting to tackle fears and challenges or pursue dreams and goals, many people often have the wrong approach.

In the end, it’s not about whether you win or lose. It’s not even about how you play the game. What it’s really about is whether or not you choose to play the game at all. Making a New Year’s resolution implicitly tells your subconscious mind that you have failed at it before and will likely fail again. Going through the motions of making the resolution provides a sense of accomplishment that will soon be replaced with a sense of failure once you realize the reason you put off doing it in the first place was because it seemed too daunting and had an unrealistic likelihood of being achieved. This only serves to reinforce the already existing subconscious belief held before once it fails.

Instead of making a resolution, a better approach is to make a list of goals and dreams, or a single goal or dream, accompanied with small steps that can be taken to eventually realize those outcomes. I recommend making that list today, or any day except New Years. More importantly, one must insure that a short-term failure or departure from those steps does not mean the goal is not achievable. Sometimes timelines are missed, sometimes steps are skipped, but the critical thing to remember is that one must get in the regular habit of making small actions towards a specific goal. In addition, one must persuade oneself that the goal is achievable in spite of the opinions of others or even one’s own previously held belief. While it’s certainly true that not every goal or dream will be achieved, it’s also true that none of them will be achieved if every February you wait until next January to make your next resolution that your subconscious mind believes is already destined to fail.

Roy Huff, MS, MAEd

 
 
A Christmas Carol has always been a holiday favorite. It’s difficult not to appreciate the story of a once noble figure who has become jaded through greed and age, a figure who is haunted by the three ghosts of Christmas. It’s a story that shows a person with a singular focus and obsession with greed. It is a timeless classic that teaches a moral tale of what happens to people when they focus on the ends without regard for the means.                                                                                                

As a child, Christmas often captivates the imagination. The holiday season brings images of a winter wonderland, presents, and miracles. Children often wonder why many parents and adults don’t share the same fascination and anticipation.                                                                                                                       

As adults, Christmas often becomes a chore and a reminder of all the things that one doesn’t possess. It can be a reminder of how growing up requires responsibilities and obligations. 

This year has seen so many tragedies. Hurricane Sandy in New York and New Jersey, the Batman movie massacre in Aurora Colorado, conflict in the Middle East, and political division during a heated election have all taken their toll.                         

It’s easy to understand how one can feel depressed, dejected, hopeless, and without direction. Devastating tragedies will happen every year. Family and financial obligations, responsibilities, and work will always happen regardless of how much one dislikes them. In these situations, why not accept the idea that Christmas is a fascination best left to the youth?                                                                                                

Yet somehow, many victims of tragedies find hope in the smallest things. Survival brings the promise of another tomorrow. The loss of everything can put in perspective the true value of life, love, friends, and family. The obligations of adulthood and the stresses of the daily grind become irrelevant in the face of losing everything.

As we get older many of us slowly become obsessed with the trivial. The clothes we wear, the car we drive, the latest electronic gadget, and worrying too much about what other people think can cause us to lose perspective of the things that are truly important. Our focus on success or dwelling on the obligations we have to meet prevent us from seeing what really matters. In short, we have allowed ourselves to become Ebenezer Scrooge.

This holiday season, we should all learn from the three ghosts of Christmas. We should follow the example of Ebenezer Scrooge when he awoke to find that he didn’t miss Christmas after all, when he realized he still had a chance to embrace what was truly important.

Lets embrace the holiday spirit and choose happiness over triviality. No matter how bad your situation or how great your responsibilities, take time to appreciate the things that are truly important. Allow yourself to appreciate life, love, friends, and family. Allow yourself to enjoy the things that make life worth living and set aside the things that are trivial and small.      

Roy Huff, MS, MAEd


 
 
I am usually a very upbeat and optimistic person! I always have been. I grew up poor with single mom. Despite intense adversity, I managed to achieve some moderate success in my life. The sense of optimism and hope I had always propelled me forward to reach for my dreams. 

So let me start by saying I love my job. I love everything I do. I recently decided to finish the fantasy novel I’ve been writing for the past two years in my spare time and have it published in a few months. Today, though, I didn’t do any writing. I worked. I did the usual mundane day-to-day stuff that everyone does. I did other things too. It was stressful, busy, and unfulfilling.

Over the last couple of months I’ve been having that on again off again feeling of disillusionment.

I am making some rather impressive progress in my career including achieving a life long dream, but something has been nagging at me.

Something has been missing. Perhaps it has been purpose, desire, or reason. Then it dawned on me.

The 24/7 social media in-your-face instant access to everything has robbed us of our heroes.

It seems we are all at fault, all jaded, all hiding something, and lack the genuine goodness that we once aspired too. All the heroes have now become reflections of our inner self that is corrupt, at least according to what we see in the media.

We no longer aspire to greatness. We have become a society of cynics.

I have decided that I can no longer be a cynic. Every mother, father, sister, brother, teacher, friend, or superhero may not be perfect, but it is not perfection that we need.

What we need is to know that there is goodness and greatness in all of us. We are not perfect and never will be. We will do terrible things and so will our heroes, but that will not keep them from being our heroes or make them no longer worthy of our admiration.

It’s time we believe in ourselves again. It’s time we stop throwing away our appreciation and hope for cynicism. It’s time we forgive our heroes and ourselves. 

Roy Huff, MS, MAEd

 
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