Resolved not to resolve
I stopped making New Year’s
Resolutions quite a while ago, not out of the lack of discipline to stick to a
resolution but for the fact that the self-flagellation that follows any such
decision is more brutal and guilt-ridden than necessary.
Whilst times, dates, and seasons offer
much to reflect on and deliberate with some self-awareness of the lacking and
the possible, any day can be chosen to resolve to do anything without becoming
a hostage to fortune.
For instance, some people have attached themselves to the Dry
January campaign, the resolve to keep the month alcohol-free until I saw
some making exceptions for one thing or the other, and soon, the dry had become
wetter than a fish in water. Exceptions and adjustments matter in terms of the
inadvertent or the unexpected, the ability to accommodate variance makes for a better-rounded
personality.
Stepping off the steps
However, it was when I checked my
Huawei Health app to see if I was doing something as regularly as I had
somewhat thought of doing but in the review was hardly even getting anywhere that I
realised I have had a Lazy January. I had only exceeded 10,000 steps twice in
the month, I could not bear to step on the weighing scales to see the numbers
and I have gained a bit more to the circumference of my midriff as my belt
would appear to suggest.
This is not what I expected as I had
reached my lowest weight in over a decade just some 4 months ago. I have to do
better, as my resting heart rate has increased and my blood pressure is reading
numbers I have not seen in a while. Just some exercise should fix that.
My maternity issues again
The other cause for concern is anaemia
because of Vitamin B12 and folate deficiency (Yes, we all need folic acid, not
just pregnant women.), this is something that appeared in the bloodwork from
about 5 years ago. Not enough of it is getting in from my diet and the risk of
peripheral neuropathy with its otherworldly feel is so strange. The feeling of intense pain at the back of the hand with numbness in the phalanges, and yet
you can move your fingers with all dexterity, I might just give my doctor a call
for injections instead.
One thing I have meditated about and
quite resolved to do is to get back to walking again. Any dog that dares to
approach me I will rebuke in the name of Jesus, I have no time for being nice
to dogs out of control. Those who as I saw this morning seem to think their XL
Bully dogs do not need to be on a leash and muzzled as the law requires are
soon to have a tragedy of many proportions.
Let’s get to being fitter and
healthier, for no other reason than it gladdens the heart, and you feel hale
and hearty. We are consigning both the Dry and the Lazy January to the dustbin
of irrelevance. Just be good to yourself loving yourselves each day.
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