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So How did 2011 Work Out for You?

Lets all diss 2011.

Let’s face it, I’m disappointed with what I accomplished in 2011. It all seemed under control a year ago when I faced a blank slate. I was certain that at last, I had my life under control and was ready to make my dreams all come true. There was so much promise to 2011 one year ago and so much time to make it all happen.

365 days seems like so much rime from the perspective of day one. How could I not make great progress? But now looking back over the year, it is clear that I fell way short of my goals. Sometimes it seems that I made no progress at all. Still if you set your goals high, you aren’t always going to reach them on the schedule you set. It is probably inevitable that you close down a year with disappointment. Still I have to ask if I made any progress at all.

My wife and I were talking about 2011 last night. She didn’t have the year she wanted but there were good points along he way. She was pleased at finally doing some things that had been on her bucket list. She went skydiving and started horseback riding lessons. I didn’t join her in either. I watch but have no compelling reason to participate. Still part of my pleasure in 2011 was seeing her enjoy those activities.

My results for 2011 were less satisfying. My prime directive for 2011 was to make more money and I only had limited success. I have learned some new skills and developed new tools but the results I anticipated didn’t happen. I also wanted to begin drawing. While I did get some implements and a sketchbook, it has not become a regular activity for me. Starting things is important but making them part of your normal life takes commitment. I’m not there yet.

What to do?

I’ve always been a ‘glass half-full’ kind of guy and so I tell myself that I learned a lot last year and built a good foundation for supporting real results this year, I don’t know how right my rosy perspective is. I do work with a coach who has helped me become better organized and focused and she tells me that I did make progress but for me it doesn’t seem like much. Still I plug on.

So the new year is bittersweet as I plan my goals. Nothing was as easy as I hoped and I time is passing quickly. I can’t help believing that I should be much farther along but my choices are limited. I can give up and save myself this frustration or I can keep on plugging while trying to make faster progress. I may never produce the income I need to work my own bucket list but if I stop trying, I must settle for the life I have right now.

Which is better?

Pushing on in the hope of a brighter future or settling for the life I have right now? It’s not hard for me to decide. I’m pushing on.

Now looking forward to a new 2012, how do you feel about 2011 and what are your hopes for 2012? Did you learn any lessons that might help do better this year? Leave a comment and share your thought.

 

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Why do I hate my homeowners association?

Part 1, The Window Box from Hell

Busted again. This is my third run-in with my HOA (homeowners association). It seems that their mission is to ensure that all the unadorned beige facades in my community are equally bland and tastefully dull. In order to protect that mind-numbing blandness, I pay them over $500 a quarter to maintain my front yard – a task they take very seriously.

It is not as if I want to do anything revolutionary like say painting my house green. My first mistake was thinking that a window box would set off the slightly Spanish facade of my house. To that end I purchased an attractive copper and wrought iron box to place on our over sized sill in my wife’s office. Filled with flowers, it added a spot of color the the harmonious beigeness of my street. For six months, I enjoyed the distinction of having the only window box on the block. Then we got the letter from the HOA.

You are violating the rules, it informed me. You are prohibited from placing objects on window sills. You can talk it over with us if you like but get that ugly thing off the sill or pay us a fine of $1,000. Thanks, Your HOA.

Well, I did the American thing. I ignored them. We do live in a free country, don’t we. I would understand their concern if I had left a wrecked car in my yard to rust, but a window box? Give me a break.

It was quiet for another month. They must have been bluffing. I guess I showed them. And then the second letter came. Your hearing is scheduled, it said. Well, I wimped. The rebel in me folded when faced with a hearing in front of a kangaroo court and a $1,000 fine. So the window box is now adorning the retaining wall in my back yard and my beige and boring facade matches all the others on my street. But that was only the first round.

To be continued.

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