{"id":13426,"date":"2026-03-03T17:22:57","date_gmt":"2026-03-03T23:22:57","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/?p=13426"},"modified":"2026-03-03T17:22:58","modified_gmt":"2026-03-03T23:22:58","slug":"the-peak-of-unhappiness-is-pretty-happy-imo","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/2026\/03\/03\/the-peak-of-unhappiness-is-pretty-happy-imo\/","title":{"rendered":"The Peak of Unhappiness is Pretty Happy, IMO"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Today, I am 47. <\/p>\n\n\n<div class=\"wp-block-image\">\n<figure class=\"aligncenter size-full\"><img decoding=\"async\" loading=\"lazy\" width=\"362\" height=\"482\" src=\"https:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/image.png\" alt=\"\" class=\"wp-image-13428\" srcset=\"https:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/image.png 362w, https:\/\/adjustedreality.com\/blog\/wp-content\/uploads\/2026\/03\/image-225x300.png 225w\" sizes=\"(max-width: 362px) 100vw, 362px\" \/><\/figure><\/div>\n\n\n<p>It&#8217;s one of those weird ages I&#8217;ve looked forward to for a while, as it&#8217;s the peak of adult unhappiness. Paraphrasing an article I can&#8217;t be arsed to google, at 47 you transition from angst and desire from what you haven&#8217;t accomplished and becoming okay with what you have. You go from big dreams to\u2026 achievable dreams. You expect a little less of yourself. And, while those words are even still hard for me to type, my ego wanting to lash out at them, it&#8217;s kind of true. And it&#8217;s kind of GOOD.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>You see, I put humanity in two buckets. There&#8217;s everyone else &#8211; to whom I give almost endless grace, align my expectations with reason and reality, and while I&#8217;m not my husband, I&#8217;m a pretty decent cheerleader. Then there&#8217;s me regarding me &#8211; unrealistic perfectionism standards, all tough love all the time, and always pushing myself to be more more more more. If someone else was injured or sick, I&#8217;d tell them to rest and recover. When I was injured or sick or otherwise malfunctioning, I was calculating how far I could still push myself.  My pride, she&#8217;s a doozy.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Here&#8217;s a non-sequitur, but it will come back around, I promise.  I know that there&#8217;s mixed sentiment on AI, but since, like, that&#8217;s the way things are going, I didn&#8217;t want to be left behind. I wanted to learn what the heck ChatGPT was all about, besides a slightly more sophisticated google search. So, I decided to try and use it for a nutrition plan. Again, I would not suggest this of anyone else, but I am doing this because I have the decades of research and certifications (this was my backup if game dev ever went south) in sports nutrition, and I know exactly what to do.  My two-bucket system was just blinding me. I would never tell a hypothetical client to eat the way I did, but for some reason, I kept getting stricter and stricter on myself because I wasn&#8217;t losing weight, and the fact that I just kept feeling worse and worse just didn&#8217;t really register. If I wasn&#8217;t making more progress, I wasn&#8217;t miserable enough. I was hungry, but I could tolerate being hungrier to make progress, right? My body just operated differently, I thought.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Enter ChatGPT &#8211; who told me to eat more and gave me flexibility and grace in my eating plan. I was super hesitant, but figured what I was doing wasn&#8217;t working, so I might as well try something completely different. Adding 50% more protein to my diet and fueling my workouts better felt like a light switch flipped on. I went from eternal, unyielding hunger to feeling like a human again. The first few weeks the weight loss was slow and inconsistent, but I told ChatGPT in one of my daily check ins that even if I didn&#8217;t lose any more weight, I wanted to stick with this because I just felt so good. There&#8217;s a stability and evenness in my body and demeanor that wasn&#8217;t there before, and that&#8217;s worth everything.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And, also, it&#8217;s working. Very slowly, but it&#8217;s working.  I track 7-day rolling average weight to eliminate scale noise, and I am down 3.3 lbs in the last two months. That sounds like nothing to most people, but my body sheds weight like it&#8217;s being asked to give away sentimental treasured heirlooms (not easily), so this is huge progress for me. And I feel awesome. And this plan is so doable. Eat enough protein. Fuel the workouts. Don&#8217;t be a complete @#$ with the rest of the day. That&#8217;s pretty much it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Another helpful thing is that I have had fewer drinks in 2026 than I have fingers and toes. Dry January was enlightening &#8211; I thought I really really liked whiskey, like, it was part of my identity, but it was really just something that I did. A habit, if you will. In 2026, I find myself having more enjoyable days, and more usable hours in the day having alcohol be much more of a &#8220;sometimes food&#8221;. But, Friday, we had pizza and whiskey as an early birthday celebration, and I really enjoyed that too (after 2 weeks of not). It took that month of abstaining, but I&#8217;m feeling good having reframed the habit to more of a celebratory thing.  <\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Then, I looked to how scattered I felt at work. Honestly, I started that particular ChatGPT thread to explore cognitive behavioral therapy for better sleep, but talking through it, it was mostly the fact that I was having trouble standing down after I signed off work for the day, so it morphed into work time management strategies.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>Yet again, I realized I was operating under the 2-bucket theory. I would never expect an employee of mine to endure 4-6 hours of back to back meetings, some emotionally charged\/emotionally draining, and immediately and seamlessly context switch into deep focus work. Or do that in 30-minute chunks between meetings. Or be able to fully multitask immediate correspondence and deep focus at the same time. But &#8211; yet again &#8211; the grace I would give others wasn&#8217;t anything I was giving myself.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I started putting in my to do list and meeting schedule, and it would spit out a schedule for the rest of my day. It took a while to trust it. But I&#8217;m starting to become a believer as it took me through a very busy Feb with much less stress and chaos than normal.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>The first thing I had to break myself of was that just because there was a message didn&#8217;t mean I had to read it, and just because I read it, didn&#8217;t mean I had to respond right away. The quote it gave me stuck in my head &#8211; &#8220;I am available, I am not on call.&#8221; Dang. That hit. I was operating every moment of every workday like I was on call. No wonder why I had no focus.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I also have learned to expect different amounts of focus on different days. On days where I am meeting heavy, we plan no deep focus blocks. Some days are just about &#8220;containment and capture&#8221; &#8211; that is, making sure everything that happens is documented and placed on a list somewhere. It&#8217;s helped talk me down on days where things didn&#8217;t go as planned &#8211; &#8220;Ok, breathe.&#8221; &#8211; it has told me this more than once debriefing my day. It&#8217;s helped me structure my Mondays and Fridays where I have fewer or no meetings to be focus days where I don&#8217;t end them just absolutely spent (well, sometimes).<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I also remembered that I work very well with aggressive To Do listing and have gone back to that at work. If I have things written down and next steps placed, it doesn&#8217;t (often) bang around in my head after work and at night and I can hit the ground running, not flailing.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This is yet another place where giving myself a little grace and setting realistic expectations is helping me be a better person.  ChatGPT helping me be kinder to myself was not on my 2026 bingo card, but here we are, and I am here for it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>This 2026, this year of experiments, is working out rather nicely so far. I started the year with some big ones, so for March, I picked two little microhabits I want to do better &#8211; flossing every day and taking 10 deep breaths before I go to sleep and before I get out of bed in the morning. I figure even with a week travel and birthday shenanigans all month, this is doable.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I always say when asked what I want for a present (birthday, Christmas, etc) is that I&#8217;d like to lose 20 lbs and have a few extra hours in each day. So, this year, this is the gift I&#8217;m trying to give to myself, or at least baby steps towards it.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I also see 2026 as the year of seeing new sights. Besides San Francisco (not new, but we&#8217;re going new places!), we have the opportunity to go to Vegas for a trade show. Vegas is nothing new either, but we&#8217;re taking a few days before to hike the Valley of Fire and Zion National Park &#8211; bucket list hikes. I have my eye on new countries in EU this year if I get to go as well. We also got our new camper, which means true weekend trips (Fri nite -Sun) are back on the menu to check out some nearby Texas State Parks and longer trips (with a stop or two overnight to get to the destination) are possible too, since the transition time between camping and traveling will be SO much less now &#8211; we just stow things and go, not put our RV through a full pop up\/down transformation.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>I&#8217;m really excited for this year &#8211; while I&#8217;m sure it will throw me a bunch of curveballs I don&#8217;t expect, I&#8217;m setting up a foundation to handle them with much more flexibility than I have before. And for a recovering perfectionist, that feels pretty great.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>And while I said today is my birthday, it&#8217;s really not. As has become normal, I woke up before dawn, had some coffee, worked out, had most of my day as meetings, and now we are going to walk and get dinner, but, I&#8217;m going to go ahead and reschedule my actual birthday for this weekend, when I get to go play. So, I guess I&#8217;m still 46 for a bit.  Maybe that&#8217;s why I&#8217;m still pretty happy.  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