Hi, everyone! Welcome to a new week, and another part of my series about planning your best year yet.
In part one, I reflected on this year’s triumphs and joys, defeats and sorrows. I felt a little embarrassed to write down my defeats, because some of them were squarely in my control. In fact, a couple of you were surprised that I was being so candid…but with some topics, if you’re not honest, there’s no point in writing at all.
Realizing that I can make life better, of course, is actually a good thing. Too much time on Facebook? Not keeping track of expenses? Hey, I can fix that! In fact, I’m fixing it already!
Now we’re going to focus on more good stuff.
Take a few minutes and ask yourself these questions:
What have been the best years of my life so far?
What made them good?
This is a great way to think about what you want more of in the future.
To help you get going, here are my best years so far:
my first (full) year in Kansas City
Yep, I’m being cagey about the exact year.
Here’s why it was great:
I was fairly new to a job I loved…my first salaried job in an office. I had new friends whom I really liked (and several of them are my friends to this day.)
After a couple months’ separation (never again!), Mr. Donovan and I were together. We lived on the Plaza in Kansas City, in a one-bedroom apartment where mice and a ghost were both problems, but I was on top of the world.
I was also going to the gym regularly, and I was in the best shape of my life.
Here’s me on a business trip to NYC that year (but back then, I never looked particularly business-y.)
2008
Here’s why it was great:
I was, again, working in a really fun office. I was writing a novel — not my first, but the first to that would later get a publishing contract. And the best thing? We went to Ireland. Here’s me at the Cliffs of Moher.
2015
Here’s why it was great:
My blog was new and it took off. I put out the book Master Lists for Writers. Both of these things changed my life and were so exciting to me.
At my job, I had my very own line of greeting cards. It even came with gift wrap and a journal. Guess what the pattern on the gift wrap was? A repeated phrase: ‘best year ever.” No kidding.
Best of all, I’d made new friends in town. Really, really good friends. I’m so grateful for them!
Okay, so those are my best years! What can I learn from them?
- Being healthy and exercising makes me happy. (Yeah, that’s a pretty annoying realization, but what can you do.)
- Time with friends makes a huge difference in my happiness.
- Sharing romantic times with Mr. Donovan makes me happy…whether it’s in Europe or a cheap little apartment.
- I really love to blog.
These are all great things to keep in mind as I make plans for 2018.
And here’s the other thing about those years: they weren’t all good.
There were some big worries, stresses, and problems. Even the worst year has some good in it, and even the best year has some bad in it.
This is going to be so important for me to remember in 2018. Just because it’s the best year of my life so far doesn’t mean I won’t have bad days. The way I bounce back from them and hold onto my positive attitude is going to make all the difference.
I always have the attitude that my best times are ahead of me.
I’ll hear people sigh and say, “Oh, well, I’m not young any more.” You’re as young as you’ll ever be again. Hopefully, when you’re 101 years old, you’re going to look back on this part of your life and think, “I really made the most of it.”
I’ve often seen the quote, “I’m going to make the rest of my life the best of my life,” and that’s truly my motto.
What about you? What have been the best years in your life, and what can you learn from them? Let us know in the comments, if you like, or just give it some thought. Have a great week!
Want to read part three in this series? Here you go!
I think my best year was 2013. We lived in Central California for most of that year while my husband was in training, and I was recovering from some not-so-good things that came at the end of my military enlistment. I started running, went full-fledged Whole foods, plantbased, no oils, started school again, and found a writers’ circle. I still keep in touch with some of them today. I would need more time to think about other years, and goods and bads, etc. But this was a very inspiring post, Bryn!
Hey there! Ahh, that does sound like a really good time of life. I think it’s interesting that one of your best times has some things in common like mine… health, friends… those things that I know are important, but that are easy for me to neglect. Thanks for commenting!
Interesting food for thought in this post, Bryn. I don’t know if I can pick the best times of my life according to years…I guess there are a couple that stand out. I tend to think better in “events” – chunks of time when amazing things happened to me that stick with me to this day. 1996, senior year of high school was great – I discovered the Renaissance Faire, had awesome friends, started embracing my spirituality. 2002 was amazing and frustrating as my husband and I carried on a courtship while we were 9000 miles apart (we met in an online roleplaying game!); it was also my first solo trip overseas (to visit him in Australia). In 2003 we were newlyweds and I moved overseas for good…that was great, too. Other than that, I remember spot things like belonging to a terrific pagan Circle for a few years (my college years) and going camping, attending festivals…I loved that time. My husband and I owned a motorcycle before our first child was born, and that was great couple time together. I loved being on maternity leave with each of my kids (except the last…got 4 days in the hospital and another three at home before heading back to work!). I love my life right now, and I think these are some of the best days we’ll ever have…the kids aren’t teenagers yet, we’re all relatively healthy, we’re enjoying what we’re doing. I try not to worry for the future; I try to live in the now (with seriously mixed success rates on that!). I’d love to follow my spirituality more, dress in period clothing just for fun, be more romantic with my husband (I can imagine him rolling his eyes), get less grumpy with the kids, and finish writing my book. I don’t make New Year’s Resolutions, but if I did, those would be it. 🙂
Lisa, oh wow, I didn’t know you met your husband from across the other side of the world! I wondered why you’d moved overseas. 🙂 I would love to find a spiritual community like you’re talking about. And just getting more into my own regular practice again is helping so much. It’s great that you’re in such a good place with life. I love your resolutions, even if you don’t make them. 😀