
There were six kids in my family growing up–three girls and three boys. I am the youngest girl. One of my sisters has always worked towards some goal from a very young age. Everything centered around the goal. She was miserable in the process and made everyone miserable around her.
I remember thinking that it would be better once she achieved the goal. But alas, once that goal was reached, there was another one...and another one. At one point, I began to see that this may never change. Much later in life, it was clear that even after she had achieved so much, there was yet another future goal and that she was still pretty miserable. So much so that we eventually stopped communicating altogether. It’s sad as I actually never saw her happy with any of the goals she reached.
This was a great lesson for me early on and a clear example of what not to do. I’ve learned to hold onto future goals very lightly as I, too, found that once I reach them, they don’t offer the promised happiness but often end up feeling like sand in my hands.
When do I actually live my life? I am always living right now, and if there will be some change in the future, it will take place now. We actually never reach a future, for there is simply only the continuity of now.
I must say that living from the perspective of ”now” really has little to do with circumstances and conditions, for these might not attest to anything close to joyful at times. Whatever the circumstances, I have found I can go within with the decision to experience joy no matter how things might look or how I might feel at the start. Sometimes, this happens quickly, and sometimes, it takes some digging. When I do this, I eventually see those circumstances and conditions in a whole new (and, yes, joyful) light.


My life is all about goals. New Year is my favorite holiday. I reevaluate and start with a fresh set of goals for the coming year, including unfinished ones I still want to explore.
I love checking off my list, and I appreciate the success of a goal accomplished, but it’s the journey that counts. Working toward the end result makes me happy, reaching the goal makes me happy, and the memory of the success makes me happy. Of course, my goals revolve around doing things I love. Perhaps that’s the secret.
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Letting life naturally unfold and being hApPy
is my goal. I’ve had dreams to live out and yearnings
but setting goals is usually a disaster for me.
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