It’s the same story here.
I was going to write a book.
I was going to get in the best physical condition of my adulthood.
I was going to maybe find a girlfriend.
Fail, fail, and more fail.
I wrote a third of a book. I worked out every day for a stretch and was feeling good and then let the holidays totally derail my efforts instead of maintaining a disciplined routine. I continued to be shy and cowardly out in the world and never met anyone I could realistically have a long-term relationship with for one reason or another.
It does make me a failure. But it doesn’t make me weird. About 92 out of 100 people failed to meet their New Year’s resolution goals in 2014.
That paltry 8% success rate is expected to continue in 2015.
Do you want to be the kind of person who fails to achieve their goals but…
View original post 857 more words