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The easy road. Man, I
wish the easy road was reality… I really
do. It would make life less complicated
– or maybe not. The easy road. What a wonderful concept! Roll on, oh silver
lining. I guess there really is a silver lining in every dark dirty cloud we
accept as our life. Seeing your life as a dark cloud of misfortunes is strictly
a matter of choice.
Taunting yourself that everyone seems to have it easier or
better than you is self-flagellation at its worst. Poor pitiful Pearl.
I’m a senior citizen.
Yea, I know. I don’t feel like
one. I feel like life is really opening
up opportunities. Of course, real opportunities don’t come to us by winning the
lottery, or Publishers Clearing House winnings. Opportunities come with sweat,
blood, and often tears. Real opportunities require that four letter word – work
and let’s not forget that other bad word, sacrifice.
That peaceful easy feeling Glenn Frey wrote about is not so
peaceful or easy when it comes to getting something worth having. It’s a struggle brother. It’s suffragette
city. Its sunrise on the wrong side of
the city, sky high, and six thousand miles away. Yes, it’s real work and there
is no easy living. You want it? You work for it, or wait a lifetime for something
that will most likely never happen.
I’m retired. Life should be the life of Riley, right? Wrong.
Life is a battlefield sister. Let someone else have that hammock and glass of
ice tea. You watch that fellow run a marathon in Houston and think you could never do that.
Wrong. You can do it, just not in the time they did it. You have to get your
buns off the couch and start moving those gams. Get a plan and stick to it.
Jimmy Buffet has it all wrong for the most part. Lying
around on the beach drinking tequila and thumping lime slices into the Gulf all
the time is for delusional slackers and drunks. All you will end up with is perpetual
sunburn and parrot poop on your clothes. Anything worth having is worth working
for, remember? That sandy island retreat is a reward and should be a very short
one - not a long term existence.
I read an obituary of a man of 86. His 60-something son
wrote it and was extolling the work ethic virtues of his father. In the Obit he
said his dad was learning Chinese at the time of his death. The list of
disciplines he had subjected himself to over the years was amazing. He never
let up. To me he is an example of what I should attempt, not that I have a
history of taking it easy or anything. I just think there is more and I want it
and am willing to work for it.
Sure I play the lotto now and again, but like my youngest
brother told me the other day, “Even if you won the Powerball, you would find a
way to go back to work”. What he meant was that I would find another discipline
to tackle, not go back into the chemical plants. I took this as a compliment.
Physically, there is nothing I am doing harder than the
Group X classes at the gym named after the clock. Boot Camp Monday, cycling (Spin) Tuesday, Les
Mills Body Pump Wednesday, cycling again on Thursday, and finishing up with
another Body Pump on Saturday. It is hard exhausting work and like my Tuesday
Spin instructor Page Morton said the other day, “If this was easy, the place
would be packed.”
Do we who push so hard do it because we like to abuse
ourselves? Maybe, but the truth is we want short and long term benefits and
results and we can’t get them by watching TV or videos of people playing
sports. You can’t become a millionaire by watching poker players on TV either.
How many times have we said, “Boy, I sure wish I could…” but we are not willing
to go the extra mile to make it happen? I know I am guilty.
That silver lining is unreachable for us simply because we
are not motivated enough to go after it.
It hurts to admit that to ourselves, but it’s true. Living below our
potential is a lifestyle choice. Complacency is the result of those choices.
Accepting these low standards becomes what we are. If you don’t like where you
are – change it.
That forest full of trees can be cut down one tree at a
time, so telling yourself the problem is too large is simply getting back on
the hamster wheel you have allowed yourself to traverse. To be honest, I don’t
always write such uplifting motivational stuff as this, but we all have
areas in our lives that need to be visited now and again. Remember folks, your
life is what you make it, so make it or keep dreaming.
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