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One Step Up

Posted: 09/23/2026 06:03 AM | permaLink

Tags: personal santa-fe autumn life habits change

"When I look at myself I don’t see

The man I wanted to be

Somewhere along the line I slipped off track

I’m caught movin’ one step up and two steps back"

Bruce Springsteen, "One Step Up"

 

Autumn has arrived in Santa Fe, with heavy monsoon rains to ring it in. Our mountains are cloud-covered and beautiful. Change is afoot and it's got me thinking.

I don't want to be caught in an endless cycle of making self-destructive mistakes, over and over again. At times in my life, though, I have found myself in this exact position: Going through the motions of life, surviving on a basic level, but not thriving. Watching myself engage in patterns of behavior that I want to change, but don't. Feeling like a rodent on a wheel, moving, but not going anywhere. I know that I'm not the only person that experiences this - I think this happens to most people at times in our lives.

Here's another pattern I have noticed in myself: When I am stuck in a pattern that is not serving me well, I have an inner voice that emerges. It's quiet at first, but slowly grows louder and louder, imposing an inner pressure to break this pattern. It can take weeks, months or years, but eventually the voice becomes too loud, the pressure too intense, to ignore. When that boiling point hits, I finally open up to change. I'm suffering badly enough from whatever needs to change that motivation arises.  Once again, I'm not alone here. This is a common experience for humans. 

Beaten down and lacking the tools I need, I surrender and ask for help. This means prayer. If I feel weak and powerless, I ask for will and strength. If I feel unfocused and directionless, I ask for a clear path. When I surrender and ask for help, I receive it. 

Many times, however, the help I need comes in unexpected and even painful packages.  For instance, If I pray for help to change a harmful health habit, my body can manifest a painful condition that forces me to make that change. I also notice that adversity and new challenges seem to arrive when I finally start really working hard to make a positive change in my life. I've felt this during particularly hard shifts, like quitting nicotine, changing my diet, or starting to exercise again.

When we humans try to break old cycles, reinvent ourselves and transform, it's as if the universe itself attempts to test our resolve, to make us prove that we're devoted to the change we try to make.  If I pray for strength, I receive obstacles that force me to get stronger to overcome them. If I pray for discipline, tempting distractions arise in my path.  I've seen friends approach personal challenges or try to change the world for the better be seemingly being chased by rainclouds the whole time. These situations carry the distinct feel of a cosmic joke that's hard to laugh at! 

I understand this happens because our systems want stasis, want the status quo. To my system, staying the same is the safest option. It's natural for humans to both want and need change, and also resist change simultaneously. What an ironic contradiction! 

When I need to move forward, and life's headwinds  push me backward, or threaten to blow me off course, I remember some bits of wisdom I've learned from others along the way:

  • When you are facing a journey that seems longer than you can stand, look down, and just put one foot in front of the other, and take the next step. Then, do it again, and again. After a while, take a look back - you'll be surprised how far you've gone.
  • When you are absolutely overwhelmed, let whatever you do today be enough.

I'm on a journey now, facing headwinds and adversity but I know I'm moving forward. May your journeys take you forward, too. - Jeff Woodman | SFNM

 


Forward to 30!

Posted: 03/04/2007 08:47 PM | permaLink

Tags: personal humor holiday life age memories

It's the day before my 30th birthday, and I'm feeling introspective.

I'm not feeling an overwhelming despair at the loss of my youth, or some pressing need to begin emulating adult behavior. Simply put, after another decade on earth, I want to give you a brief chronology of my life thus far. Lucky you! Here goes:

1977: Born in Cheyenne, Wyoming, to piano players. Began freezing my ass off and being a dumb little kid.

1983: Started kindergarten at age 6. I wrote my first love note to a girl. The recipient of the note had to ask the teacher to read it to her - It didn't dawn on me that other kindergartners couldn't read yet. Ditched class for the first time. Loved: the Space Shuttle. Hated: Beets.

1985: First chance to use a computer, an Apple IIe. My 2nd grade teacher had a beehive with a Cruella DeVille-esque gray streak and drove a red Camaro. I don't feel incorrect to say that she was an uber-bitch who probably had to swim in alcohol to forget how miserable her life was. Am I digressing? Loved: attack helicopters. Hated: tonsils.

1990: The seventh grade begins a year-long attempt to fit in with my preppier classmates. This was a failed experiment that left me looking a little like Screech from Saved by the Bell, and probably embarassed my family. Loved: DJ Jazzy Jeff and the Fresh Prince. Hated: acne.

1991-1996: General downward spiral into juvenile delinquency and self-destructive behavior, interspersed with inexplicable bouts of ROTC and Mormonism. Toward the end, discovered the joys of dial-up BBS, telnet, Novell Netware, phreaking, sneaking, and especially programming. Loved: urban exploration. Hated: getting busted.

1998: After a couple of years working as a pizza delivery man and a milkman (I never got laid doing either!), I moved to Santa Fe, New Mexico. I ended up at the local community college, studying an odd admixture of exercise science and Microsoft Office. The community college was great because I could basically live there - I was in the gym at 6:00 AM, ate breakfast, lunch and dinner in the cafeteria, and they paid me $6.00 an hour to surf the net and hand out print jobs at night! Loved: metal. Hated: granola whores.

2000: This year absolutely sucked on so many different levels. I'd like to forget this entire year.

2001: First programming job! Yay! {... ignore these horrible things happening around you... repeat: the sky is NOT falling...}

2003: Met a really nice girl named Lisa, who I began dating under very curious circumstances! Without saying too much, my belief in the beautiful weirdness of life was reaffirmed. Loved: Scotch. Hated: politicians.

2006: This was a good year, if a little stressful. I hated the holidays, loved the rest of it. Paid off debts,chilled out with Lisa, and ate way too many lime popsicles.

2007: Still alive, still not loving beets. Goal: an actual vacation to somewhere I've never been, to do actual vacation things like relax and sight-seeing.

That's it, folks! I've still got birthday weekend to burn, and I'm getting hungry...

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