I have been
thinking a lot about expectations this past week, namely the expectations we
have for ourselves and the fact that there are healthy and unhealthy
expectations. Healthy expectations help you to set boundaries, accomplish goals
and look towards the future. Unhealthy expectations generally lead to
frustration, feelings of failure and even physical pain. So how do we know if
our expectations are healthy or unhealthy?
Being one of
5 kids I was expected to pick up after myself, make my bed, do chores, get good
grades, be well mannered. As an adult, I’m expected to pay my bills, work hard,
be prompt and responsible and be a good human being. These are GOOD and HEALTHY
Expectations. But I am also prone to not so healthy expectations for myself.
Like the
time I decided to become a runner.
Sounds healthy right? Get in shape, exercise regularly, and run a
marathon in just four months. I had
never run in my life unless I was being chased and suddenly I expected to be
able to run a marathon.. in Honolulu… up a volcano. I had a plan, joined a
running group and was off to the races (literally). There were people in my
running group who had started the same way and were marathon ready. The stories
were inspiring and the training regimen entirely doable… for someone else. See
I was setting my expectations for myself based on the capabilities of the
people around me and not on my own abilities. I had forgotten to factor in some
key details, not the least of which is that I have asthma. More to the point, I
have Exercise Induced Asthma which is a fancy way of saying I wheeze and gasp
when I work out aerobically.
For the
first month or so I was able to keep up. I ran. Then I walked. I puffed on my
inhaler and ran some more. I made progress and was able to run/walk 8 miles of
hilly terrain before my lungs crapped out. I had refused to listen to the
warning signs and pushed them too far. For the next two months I couldn’t even walk
across the room without wheezing. My lungs hurt when I was sitting down. I had to carry my inhaler everywhere. It took
months for me to be able to do more than walk swiftly without stopping to catch
my breath. My not so healthy expectation (become a marathon runner in 4 months)
had done actual physical damage to my poor lungs.
This is how
I learned (the hard way) that expectations are personal and should be based on
your life and circumstances. They should never be about the abilities of the person
next to you. Yes, it is important to
have expectations. They are the first steps to having dreams and setting goals.
But it is also just as important that
your expectations be realistic. Don’t set yourself up for disappointment and
failure by expecting more from yourself than you are capable of and definitely
don’t decide to run 26.1 miles when you have asthma and have never run before.
WOW, what a great life lesson, he says while hacking up a lung…
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