“Today is the first day of the rest of your life.”
This is common advice that we hear these days, but what does it really mean? When you picture the rest of your life, what do you see? For most of us, myself included, we see next Tuesday. Thursday if you are a forward thinker. I aim to change this. But first, some backstory.
For the past few years, I have been listing aimlessly through life. I have always envisioned greatness for myself, but one thing I never picked up on was that I would have to work for it. I took for granted all the opportunities presented to me and never really pushed myself to achieve anything. When I was young, a knack for picking things up quickly and a good memory recall allowed me to excel in school. As a result, I rested on my laurels and cruised through most of school. It wasn’t until 8th grade pre-algebra when I found myself struggling to pick things up naturally as I had. It was well within my means to understand the subject, but I still had this mindset that I was infallible. I rarely did my homework because I was able to score well enough on tests to carry my grades, but I wasn’t learning, not really.
This problem persisted throughout high school, and I found it only getting worse as work, friends, and the never-ending chase for the opposite sex clouded my visions further. I was less motivated than ever, but I was making decent money as a high schooler and having a blast. My last year of high school, I completely blew off my math class. I had the requisite number of math credits from a fluke earlier in my school career, so I was able to graduate without having to make up any credits.
That was four years ago. It’ll be five this coming May, and it occurs to me that I have accomplished absolutely nothing since then. I still want to achieve that greatness that I’ve always dreamt of, but the path is muddy now. That’s not to say that it was clear before, but I believe that I have finally caught sight of it. I still don’t know where it’ll take me, but I know that if I don’t choose my own path, then I will end up on the wrong one. It’s taken a long time, but at last I know that I need to act lest I waste another five years.
This brings us to the present and my plan. My plan to improve myself and reach those heights I know that are waiting for me. My plan will take the next six months of my life to complete, and even then I will be just beginning. This is a big deal, because as anyone who knows me will tell you, I have a really hard time committing to any one thing that I do.
Over the next six months, I will embark on a journey of self-improvement. Starting with this month, November 2014, I will be dedicating each month to one skill I want to develop or a habit that I want to change. For this month, my task is writing. I will be writing at least one paragraph a day for every day this month. I recently read a guest post on The Art of Manliness that recommended setting “micro-tasks” for yourself that are more easily surmountable than creating a much larger goal. So my goal is one paragraph, and my hope is that since I’m already sitting down writing, I will be able to write more.
I will be using this page as somewhere to organize my thoughts, but I could do that with a good old fashioned journal, or Google docs. The reason I am making this public is to keep myself accountable. It is one thing to mentally tell myself every day that I need to do the things I want to do, it is another to announce publicly what you are doing. Whether or not anyone actually reads anything I post here, it lives forever online. Ten years from now, my words will still be out there somewhere. The question is, did I follow through?
The whole point of this challenge would be moot if I didn’t actually make it a challenge, so as I progress, I will not only be starting new tasks every month, I will keep up with the previous ones. At the end of this, I can choose what I would like to keep up or drop, but the goal is to make it to the end with six new habits that I can build the rest of myself from. I let my foundation wither and rot from disuse, and now I need to rebuild it.
Time never stops flowing, but there will only be once that we call this today before it joins the endless procession of yesterdays. Today is 1 November 2014. Today is the first day of the rest of my life.