Flint and Steel Prompt / October Writing Goals
Vague Ideas are My Goals
An essay on aging and goal-making
I’m not knocking the October Writing Goals Prompt. I just don’t need or want goals anymore. Call it a reaction to aging or lessons learned or I’m too old for this shit. Since officially becoming a senior, I avoid have-tos and shoulds.
Maybe, I shy away from goals because now that I’m semi-retired; I have more time and don’t need all that structure.
But, truthfully, I never liked goals. I’d set them, review them, try a little, try a lot — then, scratch each one. Not because I reached it. Because I didn’t.
No, I did not feel like a failure. Especially when the missed goal had to do with creativity.
I felt like a busy person. I worked a lot of long hours for as many as 20 clients, running from office to office.
I helped raise my grandchildren from the ages of one and three to nine and eleven.
My goals were to get kids to school, fed, bathed, and in bed while giving all the life-sucking attention I had left to my clients.
I made other goals from time to time. And, they sat like inked soldiers, laughing at me.
Now, my grandchildren are far away, getting themselves ready for school, doing what they need to do without me.
Now, my clients take less of my time.
Now, I have more control over how my hours are spent. And, I will not spend them making goals.
Instead, I spend them creating vague ideas of what I would like to do.
Aging has its benefits. And, oddly, one of those is less time left. With less time left, do I really want to spend it planning my future in bullet points? No.
I want to spend my precious time living and creating.
Rather than goals, I have vague ideas. Some I save on paper or in Medium drafts. Some just marinate in my brain. Some I forget. No worries, there are always more ideas.
I can’t give advice to anyone who is young and in the thick of life, rushing about with intention and attention. Write your goals, if they help, and I hope they do.
But, for me, my number one goal is to be here for another day. Then, I’ll see what develops.
© Dennett 2021
In response to this October Writing Goals prompt by Elin Melaas:






