goals

I probably shouldn’t be writing at 12:40am, I should be resting my eyes like the rest of the normal world would be but for some reason tonight I’m feeling ranty so lets get to it.

I thought I might take a moment to enlighten everyone on what I’m doing right now. For 2011 I’ve done nothing to bring in any income. Yep, nothing. On purpose. Even the projects I’ve worked on art-wise have been purely to satisfy my creative urges.

Did you know that for six years straight I set goal after goal and worked day and night to reach them? Yep I did. If you’re one of my regular readers you’d definitely know this. If not well..now you know.

And then I got tired.

So, I’ve been doing nothing.

I’ve still been having ideas. Crap loads of them. That’s not something I can just shut off. You should see all the plans I have in different folders. There’s one for something called Charli Valentina, another for a place called Toasted, there’s a travel plan, a 5 year financial plan, blog re-design/growth plans, plans for exhibitions and three more ideas that I don’t really even know how to put into words without giving too much away to cyberspace.

The bad thing is they all make so much sense. It seems I’m actually very detail oriented. Ask anyone close to me and they’ll tell you that if you need something done, ask me to do it because I won’t stop until I see a project all the way through from beginning to end and every single detail in between. For some reason people always seem shocked to learn this. Really? Am I that laid back in person? Most likely; I’m not intrusive like most type A personality types would be.

The worse thing is I really don’t give a stuff about doing any of it right now because I’m too happy just being Mum.

Do you remember at the beginning of last year when I went through that turmoil of whether or not to go study or stay at home and continue being a full time SAHM? Sooo much of me wanted to go study to get a move on with the next stage of life but I had some amazing words of wisdom sent through to me from Mothers that have been there, done that  (you know who you are, thank you) and the overwhelming response I got pointed out that these years would pass very quickly. Oh how right they were. It’s not that I haven’t experienced these years before a child starts school before, but at the time, I had forgotten just how much I love these years. My time at home with my littlest guy (and then the big ones when they arrive home) is just the best. Yes I could be doing more but right now I’m satisfied that investing all my time playing with playdough, doing endless loads of laundry and vacuuming the house multiples times a day is exactly what I need to be doing with my life at this very moment. The pay is rubbish but the kisses make up for it.

Taking this time off has really helped me learn how to relax again. I’m actually a really fun person, I’d forgotten that. I’ve relearned how to get time out for myself which is probably the best thing to come out from this break. I’m really happy about this. My one new years resolution was to have more fun and I have been!

My schedule of nothing is about to expire shortly but just for a moment and it’s something I’m quite excited about. I have one painting in the works that is due to head up to Auckland next month, I’ll have more on that for you at a later date.

For now though, I’m spending weekends at rugby games and weekdays picking up bits of food from the floor… and I find it wonderful.

Look at those smiling faces. Being their Mum is definitely the best job in the world.

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When I launched Creating My Reality, nine months ago, I wanted to create a place that showed my personality, my flair for life, my loves and my passions. I wanted somewhere others could learn about me, the person behind the ‘artist’. I wanted to show that it is possible to follow your own dreams but that it takes effort and there will be hurdles along the way.

That’s why this blog is called Creating My Reality. I’m creating my reality with my thoughts and choices, setting and reaching new goals and quite literally, creating; it’s my reality, through my creative projects.

Not long before I launched my 21 Days of Accountability something happened. My husband turned 30 a month before, it was during school holidays so he took time off and we got to spend two weeks together as a family. It made me remember just what it is I want out of life. I spent a lot of time reflecting on my own situation and I was made aware of just how much has happened and how quickly our nine years together has passed us by.

I got to thinking about the next few years.

In 5 years time some of my children will be entering their teens. I’ll have entered my 30′s. These are the givens.

I was so lost though. After all the BS that had happened in the past couple of years I’d forgotten what it was like to be me. Chavah. In five years time did I want to still be living in the South? Would what I was venturing into now with my art, give me the results I’m seeking? Would I finally be at my goal weight?

The goals we originally set as a couple when we shifted here 5 years ago had already been reached, what were we meant to do next? These were the types of questions going around in my head.

So before life returned to it’s regular busy schedule, after the children went to bed, Andrew and I sat down and finished the conversation we’d been having for months. It was time to make some decisions.

It was time for some deeper thinking. What if those five years were the last years I had on this earth? What, in my daily life would I change? Am I happy? Are the goals I have set, the goals I’d still want to pursue? What will I have taught my children?

I didn’t like the answers I came up with. I was so angry with myself that I had let mediocrity become the norm. I have a lot I want to do and if things stayed in the state they were in I wasn’t going to get anywhere. I needed change something but where did I start?

It seems it took a month of contemplation but then; one night, it all just clicked. I lay in bed and the thought ’21 Days. Just 21 Days.’ popped into my head. That was it! I had to change.

I needed to make more of an effort. I didn’t feel strong anymore, I didn’t like who I’d become. I remembered the benefits a person gets mentally, when they work on getting in shape physically. That would be my starting point. Once I felt good about myself again, I’d work on the next step and then the next and then the next. If I got myself physically and mentally strong, I would, with no doubt in in my mind, reach these next goals I’d set for myself.

The next day I got up and I wrote:

21 Days of Accountability – Day 1

I didn’t even think. I just wrote it and put the pressure on myself. After I published it I thought, ‘Oh crap, what was I thinking?! I’m not ready to do this.’ Maybe I wasn’t but you know what? It was exactly what  needed. It took balls to speak about depression on my blog. This normally happy person was now going to have to open up about something that would probably put people off her. It was highly embarrassing for me to share just HOW fat I had become, but I’d done it now. I could either live in the embarrassment or show the world that I’m not full of sh*t. I do what I say I’ll do, when I say I’ll do it. You better believe it!

So each day I wrote about a different topic. It wasn’t just to help others, it was to help jog my memory about the good habits I’ll need to practice in my life to get the body (and life) I truly want. As I wrote each tip, I remembered a little more about how good it felt when I put the tip into practice.

I can’t even begin to explain just how good I feel now:

  • There is no depression.
  • There is no sadness.
  • I am surrounded by friends.
  • When my life encountered a hurdle just two days ago, I was strong enough to cope.
  • I work out every. single. day. I’m allowed a rest day every week if I want it but after 23 days (because I’m 2 days late writing this) I have only had 1 day of no exercise and even then, I wanted to be working out. I’ll use it if I want to. I like having no pressure to do either, or.
  • I love the way I feel during exercise.
  • My children’s immediate assumption if I’m not with them is that I’m at the gym.
  • My skin is almost glowing.
  • My hair is growing even faster, I swear.
  • I have a lot more energy, even though right now I’m full go for about 16 hours a day.
  • I have no pain in my hips.
  • The pain from my torn ligament is only minimal now and has only happened once (after a 16 hour day).
  • I’m getting a lot more sleep.
  • I can fall asleep easier.
  • My children have been happier too. They were already happy kids but something changed for the better.
  • I lost 3.2kg and 95cm’s in 21 days.
  • Portion control is back in action.
  • I’m not emotionally eating.
  • I can control my cravings and never feel deprived.
  • I have visible muscle.
  • Water is my drink of choice again. I actually like it.

These 21 Days of Accountability have been amazing. I had no idea what would happen when I started. I’m well on my way back to finding myself again and I’m excited about carrying on! I like me. :)

21 Days of Accountability may come back again in the future if I need it but for now, every Wednesday I’ll be doing a weight loss post. It will have a tip or a recipe etc and monitor my progress. I hope you’ll be back.

In the meantime, go through again to read the tips and progresses made from the past 21 Days. If you’ve decided to do this for yourself, I wish you all the best. I hope you end up feeling just as good as I do. Let me know how you go and if you need a cheerleader.

21 Days of Accountability:

Day 1: How I got fat.

Day 2: Simplify and write a schedule.

Day 3: Write a Menu.

Day 4: Get to it, just do it.

Day 5: Find an anthem.

Day 6: Get some sleep.

Day 7: First weigh in – Make a ticker.

Day 8: Learn to drink water.

Day 9: The psychology behind a cheat day.

Day 10: Involve family and friends.

Day 11: Keep a food journal.

Day 12: Create a vision board.

Day 13: Boost your testosterone naturally.

Day 14: Second weigh in.

Day 15: Take measurements.

Day 16: Get strength training.

Day 17: My super secret tip.

Day 18: Why women should exercise during menstruating.

Day 19: Sweat it out.

Day 20: Find some support.

Day 21: Final weigh in.

I think it’s safe to say that I have been able to switch my bad habits for good ones. I began seeing the differences in my life after just 4 days, by day 7 life was great again and by day 14, I believe I’d already established the mindset needed to succeed in this long weight loss journey. Come day 21, I just can’t even fit in the amount of changes that have actually happened. I’m back to myself again and that makes me happier than you can imagine. Thank you for being there with me these past 3 weeks.

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It’s probably not a surprising  choice to you but it still makes me a little bit sad inside. Especially when I found out that the tutor bumped into a friend of mine the other day and they chatted about how he was looking forward to having me as part of the class. If that sentence didn’t give it away, I’ve chosen to work from home.

I’m sad I’ll miss out on time alone, away from the house to get out and about like a regular person and the fact that in 3 years I won’t have a degree to show that I put in a whole lot of work but now I’ll just have to come up with some new aspirations. I do love being home for my family and I’m really excited about pimping out my garage but I won’t be able to set myself up until about May/June. I might be able to start in April but realistically I’m expecting later because I’ve got a few other projects to do first before I venture onto converting the garage into a workspace.

I’ve found a course I’ll do from home that I’m really excited to do. I have a well known Pacific Island Sculptor that has offered to share his knowledge with me anytime I’m ready and I’m on the lookout for night classes this year. I’ll only do one thing at a time though so I don’t spread myself too thin. Plus I have my own exhibitions and ideas to play around with, so that should keep me pretty busy!

So now I’ll be hunting around for masses of storage, power tools and bulk art supplies. My heart is fluttering already. Can’t wait for the months to fly by so I can get started.

Here’s to big ideas, big goals and seeing our deepest desires come true. This years going to be a fun one.

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