It just so happens that I am still here.
June 21, 2012 4 Comments
My absence from BME is pretty representative of the way life is today. How many of us have stopped watching the news, or more importantly the stock markets? Sometimes it’s OK to just check out, pretend that the real world is far, far away. In fact, I recommend it.
All good things must come to an end, and better things await us when we are ready to jump back into reality – ready to work, ready to remedy the past that ails us. Running indefinitely away takes us only farther away from what we need to be doing, and it makes us really, really tired. Taking a jog, on the other hand, is good for your heart, health, and mind.
We live in a chronic state of fatigue, with seemingly no end in sight. Checking out may seem like a luxury, but only if you are reading “sleep all day” in that directive. I still have to work to pay my bills, my kids still need to have their meals made, laundry done. My bills demand attention, along with the dogs. I needed to check out, so I did. I stopped reading the news, perusing blogs, and writing my own blog. I can’t afford to run away, but I can stop doing the things that eat away my time to relax, despite being things that I enjoy. Even if I enjoy something, it doesn’t mean it is relaxing.
The news was making me panicked, the stock market was making me sea sick. Reading blogs just nagged at me to get back to my own, despite being cleverly written gems that deserved Huffington Post publication. This precious space, BME, seemed more deserving of quality versus content, and I just got too tired to marry the two. So I took a break.
If you find you need to check out, take a look at your time. Other than the bare necessities, what are the things that eat into your day? Do you really need to cook a full dinner every night or can you dial it in for a few days – or maybe a week? Even if you love cooking, sometimes you just need to sit on the couch and rest. If talking to friends and family on the phone is fun, but you end up involved in more drama, take a week off. Maybe your social schedule has gotten a little to packed, or your golf game is so far off you are just practicing your hazard shots, whatever it is, it maybe not giving you the pleasure you need to feel rested and happy.
Work and responsibility take a toll, don’t let your “free time” become anything other than what you need, even if it’s just sleep.
My hiatus is over, and I am ready to play again.