Challenge Accepted
7-Day No Complaints Challenge Journal
Wednesday, July 9th about 8pm
I practice gratitude whenever possible. I havenât always been a glass half full guy, but itâs become somewhat second nature to me now.
I donât really hold myself accountable though, and Iâm still quick to have that initial judgment of unfairness or complaint. I catch myself getting swept away in the complaint-convo, all too often.
So I was stoked when I read NJ Simat đ¤âs Note saying she was going to try not to complain for a week. I was in before I heard the invite! Challenge accepted! And even more stoked when A Girl With No Name said the same and restacked!
This is so exciting! The world needs more Gratitude Challenges, and less cold plunges, or buckets of water, or whatever theyâre doing these days.
I donât remember complaining today, I might have mentioned the gnatsâdamn, Iâd forgotten about the gnats!
But I have been doing better â I now say, âBoy Iâm sure glad these pricks donât bite.â Instead of, âGD these M&fing SOBs,â every time one flies in my nose or my mouth, knowing that said gnat just came straight off my dogâs asshole.
8:45pm
I think Iâll make this post a journal of this week. And Iâve had my first challengeâmy sweetheart is not here tonight, and wonât be here tomorrow night either. Sheâs gone with her mother on an estate saleâtheyâve got a house to do up in Tucker, GA.
Ha, this will be the first time in I don't remember when, that Iâm not drinking myself to sleep while here alone. Not that I couldnât, if I wanted to â I just donât. Iâve not been drinking much at all these past few months.
So I could complain about being lonely, or the cold-empty bed. But instead Iâm glad that she is getting to spend this time with her mamaâitâs time theyâll both cherish. Gosh, that feels so good. Itâs so much better than complaining. I have tears wellingâof joy? Gratitude?
Maybe this wonât be as hard as I thought. I canât wait until she calls, so I can tell her about the Challenge!
Thursday, the 10th
Day one was easy. Everything went pretty smooth today. I guess I could have complained about the heat, or gnats this morning while I was sweating my tail off working on the underpinning for the house, but it didnât even cross my mind to. Work was great! I hope tomorrowâs just as pleasant. đ
Friday, the 11th
I dodged a bullet this morning, but I was able to catch myself before I complained. I am and have been frustrated with the slow moving machine that is my new employer. There was a problem with payroll, and I still have not received a check. Iâm glad I kept my cool, because getting upset would have only made the problem worse.
Iâm typing this Saturday morning â I was going to skip the journal entry for Friday, and just mention the above situation in my next entry since yesterday had went smoothly as well. But I messed up last night.
I slipped and stumped my toeâŚ
Sunday the 13th â I had a wonderful weekendđ
Have you ever tried a No Complaint Challenge? If not, how about tomorrow?
Monday July 14th
Today was a tough one. I had chance after chance to complain, but I held strongâŚ
When I got home from my morning shift and realized Iâd left my sweetheartâs favorite cup at the main office, I just drove the 16 miles back to get it. When I went to drive her Jeep to work so that she could use my truck today, and it wouldnât crank â I just got the charger and jumped it off. When I got to my office, and it was 175 degrees because the AC was frozen up â I just started defrosting it, and let my boss know. And when I couldnât sleep, I just got up and read until I thought I was ready to try again. (And typed this;)
Yeah, today was toughâbut Iâm proud of the way I handled all of those instances. The day went much smoother than it wouldâve had I let any of them get the best of me!
Tuesday the 15th
Today I learned that there is a difference between stating what something is, and complaining.
When I got to my office and the AC still wasnât working, I contacted my home office only to find that nothing had been done. I will spare you any further detailsâŚ
It is not a complaint, to be disappointed in anotherâs inaction. All I can do is continue to follow upâgetting mad about it wonât help anything.
Wednesday the 16th
Day 7 was fairly uneventful. There were a few opportunitiesâthe AC is still on the fritz, but I quickly tossed the complaint aside. I have begun scolding myself for having the initial judgment. I fear I may have become too critical of my thoughtsâŚ
Reflection
Iâve seen myself in a different light these past 7 days. One, Iâm more aware now of some of the progress that Iâve made over the past few years. I knew that Iâd gained some ground, but I see the field of play just a little bit more clearly today than I did a week ago.
I have also noticed that I am more critical of myself and my loved ones than I am of othersâand Iâm not sure how I feel about that yet. One thingâs for sure, I will continue to work to be more understanding of my loved onesâthey deserve the best of me.
Now to address my statement on Day 7, which I alluded to in the above paragraph as well. I think, yes, I did at one point become too critical of my initial thoughts. I think that this shows that itâs possible to go too far in any direction, even if you're working on improvement. One can become so focused on the task at hand that they become fanatical quite easily, if they are not careful.
I think this is where that moment of pause, after the initial judgment is so important. Itâs okay to give yourself a little grace sometimes. That initial thought or judgment is the culmination of a lifetime of knowledge, it canât be changed over night.
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But I have been doing better â I now say, âBoy Iâm sure glad these pricks donât bite.â Instead of, âGD these M&fing SOBs,â every time one flies in my nose or my mouth, knowing that said gnat just came straight off my dogâs asshole. bahahaha. I've never considered this, now I can't un-consider it.
I think that this shows that itâs possible to go too far in any direction, even if you're working on improvement - I do agree with this. It's possible, even likely, to become so focused on the process and not the goal.