[Note: this is the condensed version of my annual year in review. A more in-depth piece is coming next week, but since today is a special day, I thought this was timely and appropriate.]
I “broke” my first resolution ON New Year’s Day. I don’t tend to take them too seriously, but since it’s a cultural tradition, I try my hand at considering waht would really serve me during the new year. One of those things is to eliminate gluten from my diet completely (long story).
But as we rang in the new year, I was happily munching on a cookie or something.
2016 is already reminding me that it is about progress, not perfection.
Since today is my birthday, and it’s only a few days after the new year, it’s always a great opportunity for some personal reflection. I was ready to shed my skin and embrace more of my true self in 2015. I was turning 40, and dammit, I was gonna be myself whether people liked it or not.
Shedding skin means friction
What I forgot was that, in order to shed skin, there’s a lot of writhing and friction before you emerge victorious with more wiggle room. I wasn’t ready for all the writhing, all the friction, and all the other things, people, etc. that I had to let go of that we’re part of my “old skin”. As a result, 2015, though punctuated by some pretty awesome experiences (like finishing my album (on sale now!), getting a car, meeting new friends, and reconnecting with some old friends), was mostly a long slog at figuring out what gets to stay and what will go when the shedding is complete.
I don’t regret the work, and I am certainly ready for more peace and ease this year. 2015 was hard and painful for me, but I am choosing to see the friction and writhing as a necessary step to the beautiful re-emergence that 2016 promises to hold.
No regrets, just more compassion
This year, however, I am practicing more compassion with myself. Instead of expecting that things “should have already happened by now” I am setting the intention to just be where I am as much as possible and own the truth of my life and work. It is what I’ve chosen to make it, for better or worse. There will always be someone who doesn’t get it, doesn’t like it, or doesn’t care. I am not living and working for them. I am living and working for me… and the people who love and need me most are the ones who don’t want a watered down, bastardized version of me. They need me to be 100% Lisa.
So that is my real New Year Resolution: to show up as honestly and authentically as I can in each moment – without masks, without fakery, warts and all (and sparkles, too!). I can’t promise it will always be pretty, but I will do my best to always be real.
Reality is messy sometimes. It’s how we clean up the mess that shows our true nature. (tweet this)
The best gift you can give me…
In my book, The Secret Watch, I wrote that “the best gift you can give is time and attention” – and that’s all I want for my birthday. Hop over to iTunes (or your preferred music outlet) and give my new album a listen. If you like it, rate it, share it – heck, even buy a copy or two). Let the world know about the precious people who helped make this project possible. At last count something like 30 people helped bring this project to life in one way or another, and it wouldn’t have happened without each and every one of them. And BECAUSE I had so much help, this album is leaps and bounds beyond the quality of my last two projects. I’m just So humbled and grateful for the work that everyone put into making #TheFineLine such a world-class project.
That’s my birthday wish for me. Now, my wish for you:
May you have an exceptional year filled with all the wealth, faith, truth, beauty, love, justice, and peace you can handle.
Happy New Year. #BringItOn2016