Is it too late to start the year? Some of you might say yes.
Some, I hope, will be sympathetic to the cause of procrastination and say, ‘No.
no. Line wahin se shuru hoti hai jahan tum khadi hoti ho. Toh saal kyun nahi.’
And I, gleefully, will choose to listen to the second group. The group of my
personal cheerleaders. The chairperson of this group, I am sure, is incontestably my mother. A relatively new entrant to the game, yet one of the
most important players around is my partner, V. My friends for life, K and G,
will call the moon, the sun if I asked them too. Also, I am sure they will
convince others in their lives to do the same if they knew it would make me
happy. The others in the squad I am not naming because their role as a
cheerleader might make other less fortunate jealous.
So the New Year begins twenty two days into the month of
January. I write my first post of the year. And I promise to return with posts
more frequently this year than the last. At least one post per month if not
more. I promise. Mostly to myself.
Over the last year I have been away from the blog for
several reasons. I have been writing and working towards the manuscript of my
first book. I hope this year I make sound progress on that front. I have been
busy being a homebody. I have enjoyed every moment of being a wife, a
daughter-in-law and a sister-in-law. I prioritized, willingly, my new family
over almost everything else. And I am glad I did. Earlier I was at the center
of my world. Now, my world has expanded. I travelled a fair bit. I read a
little bit as well.
There were other stars in my galaxy. However, things are not
the same. I carefully took steps to distance myself from some situations and
certain people who increased the negativity quotient in my life. There have
been certain collateral damages as well. Not that I have not been hurt by the
overnight change in attitudes of people I trusted to be my closest friends. However,
that is the story of last year. This New Year I want to begin by letting go of
what has been left behind or has changed course. I am looking forward to
meeting a horde of new people. Making new friends. Retaining a few from the old
batch.
I will take better care of my health. My fitness will be a
priority for me. I will consciously reduce the junk intake and will gravitate
towards healthier food options. I will exercise. I will lose weight. And most
importantly, I will stay happy. I will also be particular about eliminating the
negativity intake. If last year has taught me anything at all, it is that even
the most seemingly positive people can ooze negativity if what you are doing
does not fall in line with what they believe is correct. Shedding (weight and negativity)
is going to be the motto of 2016.
I would also like to pick up my camera more often. I will
post at least once a month on my photography blog as well. I need to rekindle
my love affair with Delhi. I must admit it took a backseat over the last two
years as I became busy in being romanced by V. I have an ulterior motive in rekindling
my affair. I want V to fall in love with the city as well.
The travel goals remain unchanged. Several old places need
to be visited afresh and there are many newer places that are waiting to be
explored. I will take at least one trip where I will be in digital isolation—no
phones, no internet connectivity and no tabs. Basically, no devices except for
my camera maybe.
I will learn more about gardening. This season my rose bush will
flower no matter what! And I will not buy kadi pata or dhaniya after June. Six
months of my life I will dedicate to the flourishing of these plants.
I will read more. At least one book a month. The more the
merrier. I already have three on my reading shelf. I will make some bookmarks. I
will invest in good books and in a good bookshelf. I will try to
meet/correspond with authors I like. I will surround myself with good books,
good readers and good authors. The love affair with words will continue.
I will continue to use colour pencils on paper and try to
stay within the lines as far as possible. I will write more letters. I will
call more relatives and friends to ask them how they are doing and to discuss
the weather. I will watch good TV programmes and good movies. I will not watch
Bigg Boss ever again. Season 9 was enough to check it off my bucket-list as
something to be done once in a lifetime. Now, I am done forever.
I will invest more money and time in owning board games and
playing with family and friends. I will host friends and family for game
nights, wine, beer, whisky, tea, coffee, finger foods, lunches and dinners. I also
promise to be more creative in giving gifts. Some of the lucky few will receive
handmade stuff. The gifts might not be perfect in shape but remember to
appreciate the effort and love I will be putting into them. You have been
instructed in advance. Feel free to invite yourself over or to ask for gifts. I
will try not to disappoint you on both the counts.
I am taking a huge risk by publicly making these
declarations. I know of a handful of people in my life who will not let go of a
single opportunity to wave this blog post at me every, or any, time I falter on
any of these promises. And I am leaning on them to do just that.
