I was recently talking to a very dear friend about the attainment of a healthy life. They commented that there were several categories that had to be maintained in order to obtain a healthy and complete life. The categories were kind of cute and fit nicely into a quartered pie chart which only could have looked more appetizing if it had been a literal layer of lemon coated in a nearly excessive layer of meringue. These cute classifications included things like spiritual life, social life, academic life, and the kind of life that occurs prior to inevitable death (physical). All sounded so delectable and delicious that I was practically drooling just imagining my healthy life pie with its four wonderfully tasty sections.
I immediately decided to organize my life in a way that I could exploit all of the categories like the architect of a ponzy scheme carefully siphons money from investors. I set about allocating equal chunks of time to devote to the four all encompassing categories of the healthy life pie. This worked wonderfully for a short period of time, but then I discovered a hideous truth.
Though the healthy life pie looked so delicious, it was simply too big. There was simply not enough time to devote to all of the categories. Running with the pie comparison that has already been run into the ground the pie was just too large for a single person to consume all the sections. If you eat too much pie you increase your chances of purging. One could either gorge themselves on a single piece almost exclusively or sample each section at a minimal level. Although the sampling would appear to be the best option one couldn’t devote enough to each category through equal sampling to consume a single section at a healthy level. To obtain success in any category of the pie one must devote a significant amount of time and effort. In other words sampling only amounted in failure in every category.
Recently I have been focusing on academics (garnished by spirituality, courtesy of BYU), almost entirely. I did occasionally grab a bite from the social or physical pie pieces, but it wasn’t really a feasting by any means. Now that finals have come to a close I realize that neglecting the social and physical pie pieces has basically served to destroy my abilities in those categories. I attempted to go running with my father and felt like I was going to die. I am currently sitting at home wondering where my entire social network and life has been placed; I can’t seem to find it (angst as requested…children pictures coming soon).
In short the moral of this dessert description is that health in life probably should be sought after in healthy foods like a salad, not dessert.