Every moment of every day I try to figure out how to simplify my life. I have been working on it for a while now, maybe a few years, and I assumed that one day I would be done. I would finish simplifying my life and then I could just relax. I guess, it is the Type-A personality in me that assumes that there has to be a goal for everything, an end to everything that I do.
The more yoga and meditation I do though, the more I realize that everything in life is a continuum. Nothing ever ends. You never finish anything. You are always learning and growing in every aspect of every part of your life.
It is interesting because that sometimes irks me, this prospect that I will never be done with this yoga thing or meditation thing or simplifying thing. You mean, that I could be at my deathbed and still never master any of these items. That sometimes makes me lose hope.
I have those moments when I have been diligently doing yoga, meditation or decluttering for weeks on end, and I notice that nothing’s changing. At least nothing that I can see. The postures I am not that great at still remain horrible, I am unable to go deeper into meditation, my room still looks like a disaster zone while my car has so much stuff in it, that it isn’t able to hold people anymore. But it’s not fair, I think to myself. There are thousands of people out there who aren’t doing anything at all. Why aren’t they dealing with this angst? Ignorance is bliss, in that situation. You can’t miss what you don’t know. I KNOW what it feels like to get over the hump for a specific posture, or go really deep in a meditation session even if for a brief moment, or have a desk that remains clutterfree for 3 straight days. I KNOW that feeling. It’s inside of me. I know how it feels. I can’t let go of it. I can never go back to unknowing. I can only move forward.
Because I have been at it for a while, any kind of improvement that happens, happens slowly, so slowly that you might think you are not moving at all. But all you have to do is stop for a second, stop for a day or two, or even a week. Don’t do anything for a day or a week. No yoga, or meditation, or decluttering. Just let everything go.
Get up in the morning and don’t do the 4-5 different poses that make you feel so good the rest of the day. Get out of bed and don’t jump into your meditation corner right away. Don’t pick up all your clothes off your floor, leave them there as a tribute to giving up. Try it for a week, or even a day, and you will instantly notice the difference.
You will feel off somehow. Off kilter. Something’s missing. Something is very wrong. You can’t put your finger on it. What’s going on? The question goes round and round in your head. What am I missing? I don’t get it.
Suddenly, it clicks. You haven’t done yoga today. You didn’t meditate yesterday. Your room is a complete mess. Every little thing counts. You might think you aren’t doing anything, but even that one pose that you do every day changes everything inside of you irrevocably for the future.
So do not lose hope. Keep at it. Forever.
Let me know what you do to motivate yourself.

