Fake it 'til its real
I have a t-shirt that says Lord, help me be the person my dog thinks I am. I was never much of a dog person before Sadie. But how can you not love this? Corgi's are not a hyper breed, unless cattle are involved; but, she's usually more energetic than this picture depicts. Here she is exhausted from greeting guests all day.We follow the same routine every time I come home: She greets me at the door, waits for me to unload all my stuff, arches her back as I give her a quick massage, responds with a big stretch before jumping up on her hind legs to receive her kiss, then searches frantically for something, anything, for me to throw and her to retrieve. This happens every time I come in the house, whether it has been 5 hours or 5 minutes. We have another, totally predictable routine that we perform at the beginning of the day. She loves me. She’s thrilled to see me. To her I am the most wonderful person ever.
The result of those high expectations is that she has trained me to make new habits that did not exist in my life two years ago. I go through the coming home routine every time I re-enter the house and I do it without thinking about it. Nor do I give a thought about the additional time it takes to perform the new routine. This is simply part of daily life. This is the approach I'm going to take in adopting the goals of the '06 edition.
All the changes I want to incorporate in my daily life will not come naturally to me. I'll have to consciously work to overcome the temptation to fall back into my daily routines and eating habits. My thought is to fake it until it become real. I'll just keep doing it over and over again until one day, these new habits replace the old ones. Maybe I should get a t-shirt that says, "Lord, help me be the person I think I am."
