We share a common denominator, driven by a cause. Needing to be something for someone is a huge motivator. Failure wasn't an option. She picked me to make a stand with her against the world. For a kid, that is a big deal and a whole bunch of scary.Fifty years ago this coming weekend, my wife broke up with me, three months after we started dating. I made New Years resolutions in that era. She felt I had no assured sense of direction, and I'd made no consequential decisions at that point in my life. Things changed rapidly from that point on. I gathered up the remnants of my relatively aimless college education, got a job with a living wage, saved my money, and started my career in the trucking business. We got back together two years after the break up, and never looked back.
My wife seems to have a knack for attracting people who make horrible life decisions, she is non threatening, and has a soft heart. But she had zero tolerance for indecisiveness in a spouse, and scared me into being somewhat successful. I haven't made a New Years resolution since we've been married.
Resolutions happened daily. One day, on August 19, I woke up and chose that day to stop smoking. Things like that are driven by a decision to take control. I make decisions, not resolutions.