Clarity and Purpose - Direction You Can Return

After the first parts of this work started to take root, and after kindness with teeth started improving how I approached life, I found myself thinking more about the life I wanted to build overall. At first, that felt a little too dreamy, and if I am honest, a little selfish. For a long time, most of my attention had been on damage control.

Stop drinking.
Tell the truth.
Try to become stable.
Try not to make things worse.
Try to repair what I could.

So when my mind started turning toward the future instead of just the wreckage behind me, part of me resisted it. It felt too soon, too self-focused, and maybe even too hopeful.

It took some time for me to recognize that it was not selfish. It was overdue.

I started thinking about the kind of man I wanted to become. It was not in some vague motivational way, or as an image I could admire without changing. I mean specifically. The big changes I wanted to make in the long term.

I wanted to become the man I should have been when I was still in a full partnership with my wife. The man I told myself I was. Someone steady. Someone safe to be around. Someone who would not disappear into excuses, anger, avoidance, or addiction.

I wanted to become the kind of man my son would be proud of. One he could fully trust. Someone he could look at and learn something good from. The kind of man he might one day want to resemble.

This is where purpose started to become real to me.

It is not some quote you hang on the wall. That quote probably will not be there long before you stop seeing it anyway. Purpose is the picture in your mind that makes you willing to do the work on the days you do not want to. It is a positive direction.

By the time it fully entered my mind, I already had pieces of that direction. I wanted to get healthier. I wanted to eat better. I wanted to handle money like an adult instead of someone always trying to catch up after the damage was already done.

Those things really mattered to me.

Rehab had forced me to confront something else too.

Alcoholics Anonymous uses the concept of a Higher Power. God comes up often in that language. Honestly, that made me doubt the program in a big way at first. I am an atheist. I do not believe in a supernatural power. I do not believe someone in the sky is going to reach down and fix me.

That made it hard for me to take the idea seriously at first. But while I was in the rehab facility in Kamloops, I started rethinking what that concept could mean if I stopped forcing it into a shape I did not believe in.

The Higher Power I came to accept was not supernatural. It was the collective strength of the group.

When you sit in a room with people who have lived through the same kind of chaos, and you finally tell the truth without hiding or performing, something shifts. It is not because magic happens. It is because isolation breaks.

That really matters.

Having people you can talk to at regular meetings is a Higher Power in a practical sense. It is strength outside your own head. Accountability. Perspective. Proof that you are not unique in your worst moments, and not alone in your effort to rebuild.

That idea helped me.

There was another Higher Power that mattered to me too.

The man I wanted to become.

My future self.

That potential version of me gave me something to aim at. It was not about becoming some perfect version of a man. I do not believe anyone can be perfect. It was about direction, and that distinction matters.

Perfection is so unachievable that it usually causes people to stall. Treating it as direction lets people move, without the stress of trying to become perfect.

I did not need to know exactly how everything would turn out. I just needed to know what kind of man I was trying to become. So I started writing down the areas that mattered. I did not try to solve my whole life in one night. I just tried to get honest about what needed improvement.

That helped a lot. For me, writing down a big rebuild breaks it into smaller pieces. It turns a vague desire into something visible. A goal you can look at, sort, and return to when your head gets noisy or your motivation disappears.

That was important for me, because before that, a lot of my life had been driven by reaction. I would only fix what was on fire. I would avoid what felt uncomfortable until it burned me. I would just hope tomorrow somehow came out better, but take no action to help it get better.

Purpose interrupted that pattern.

It gave me a direction I could choose on purpose instead of just reacting to whatever was going wrong.

Oddly enough, I think this is also where the idea of writing the system into a book started to matter. At first, I do not think I saw it as some big author dream. It was more practical than that. Writing it down gave me a way to stay on course. It forced me to organize what I was learning, name what was actually helping, and keep returning to the direction I said mattered to me.

If I was going to write about clarity, integrity, balance, resilience, compassion, and purpose, then I also had to keep trying to live them. That made the writing more than a project. It became part of the rebuild.

That is what purpose became for me. A list of desires that were true.

They were not fantasies, and they were not the load of bullshit I used to tell myself and the important people in my life. They were not things I thought I should want because they sounded impressive. They were real desires.

Health.
Sobriety.
Better money habits.
A steadier mind.
A stronger body.
More honesty.
Better relationships.
Self-respect without becoming selfish.

In order for those bigger things to improve, I needed tools that could help build them. The writing became one of those tools. So did the walks. So did the breathing. So did the meetings. So did telling the truth faster than I used to.

Those desires gave me a direction I could return to. There are days when I do not feel inspired. There are days when I do not feel strong. Some days everything feels heavier. Purpose helps keep those days from becoming random. It reminds me why the work matters.

Clarity showed me the truth. Integrity helped me align with it. Balance helped me stay in range. Resilience helped me return after a slip. Compassion made the rebuilding less cruel and more useful.

Purpose gave all of that stuff somewhere to go.

Without a long term purpose, improvement can become mechanical. You do the habits, but they float. Purpose makes the work mean something.

For me, a huge part of that meaning was simple.

I wanted to become someone my son could be proud of, and someone I could be proud of too.

That was enough to keep walking toward.

Designing Your Direction

Purpose is not something you discover once and keep forever without effort. I think it is something you build by getting honest about what you want to improve, and why that really matters.

You do not need one big, dramatic purpose. You only need a few real desires that pull you forward.

A good place to start is deciding what “Higher Power” means to you, if that idea is useful at all. If you are religious, that may be God. If you are not, it could be the group, the community, your family, your future self, or the life you are trying to build.

Then capture your desire list. Write it down. Record it. Tell one of your friends. Whatever works to get it out of your mind and into the real world where you can review it. Goals are useful, but for purpose, I think desires are more powerful.

Keep those desires pretty simple.

Health.
Sobriety.
Anger.
Money.
Sleep.
Relationships.
Discipline.
Confidence.
Patience.
Self-respect.

Then choose a few that matter most right now. You do not need to have the same ones forever. Just choose the ones that matter for the season of life you are in right now. Then for each one, choose one proof action. One action small enough to do even on a hard day.

That is the shift.

Purpose is not motivation. Purpose is direction you can return to.

If you have found a good way to turn what matters to you into something practical, I am always open to ideas that could make this blog more useful for other people too.

Chris Shea

Chris Shea is a father, builder, and the creator of Rocky Mountain Rhythm. After losing his wife and facing a major health event, he turned his focus toward Clarity, Discipline, Equanimity, and Stalwartness. His writing is about rebuilding from the ground up through real, practical self improvement that holds up in everyday life.

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