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A little kingdom I possess, Where thoughts and feelings dwell; And very hard the task I find Of governing it well. ~ Louisa May Alcott ...that more or less describes my situation!
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Saturday, October 31, 2020
I feel like I am putting out fires
all the time these days, no, this year. Some or the other problem keeps popping
up and just as I solve it heaving a sigh of relief, another one pops up. This
is keeping me on edge because I am anticipating new fires, new things to go
wrong, and I am unable to relax. The good thing is most problems are small and
even quickly resolved but the process is proving exhausting, mentally and
emotionally… like jumping from one roller coaster to the other not knowing when
I will finally settle back on the ground...especially considering I hate roller
coasters. I was thinking today that I have a very strong personality with its own quirks which only very few people are really able to "get" and fewer still are able to handle much less nurture. In spite of all the fires and storms brewing in my life I feel like I have the good fortune of being under a nurturing influence or under the shade of a huge tree. Because of all the stuff going wrong lately I am worried about things that might potentially go wrong...with my superstitious senses working overtime! What would happen when I no longer have this nurturing influence as indeed it does have an expiry date not too far in the future. What then? Will I feel like a child who goes out into the real world and realises how sheltered and protected it is…and wants to run back home. I can't imagine how it must feel if the child has no home to run back to. But perhaps it will learn to face the world? The truth is that I have faced the world for most of my life…but when you find a home and become used to its comfort and shelter, you want to hold on to it. Which is why people call it a ‘comfort zone’ I guess. But I mustn’t forget that I left the biggest comfort zone of my life when I ventured to this country all alone. I have done it before and I can do it again when the time comes. Except, a part of me wishes I won’t have to… and then I realise that everything is actually alright with the world… at least for now…because I am in my home zone. Wednesday, October 14, 2020
I am a bit lost for thoughts
these days as you can no doubt tell. Or maybe it’s just the worry and stress of
getting things moving from my plate… I feel like I don’t have time to sit back,
relax, enjoy stuff for the sake of it. I was thinking to myself just the other
day that until a year ago I always made it a point to not do any work on
weekends, then I gradually started slipping in work on a Saturday, and now I
seem to be working the entire weekend. This is not to say that I don’t take any
break, of course I do… I do it after I am done with a deadline which is a good
chunk of a month or more when I go slightly easy on myself for at least a week.
The problem as I see it is that I enjoy a lot of aspects of my work say for
instance the reading and because I enjoy it I very often feel like I didn’t actually
do any work or that I did something ‘easy’ but the truth is that it’s something
that absorbs the mind fully and is not really the same as taking a proper break
or going easy.
I want to get back to my earlier
schedule of not doing any work on weekends. It would be a bit harder these days
to follow this because I can’t enjoy activities like pottering about the city
or browsing in the shops the way I used in pre-COVID times… if I am at home
then I feel that I might as well start reading something. But I think it’s
worth forcing myself to think of something entirely different from anything to
do with my work or research. Maybe cook something more elaborate or organise
shelves or go for a longish walk or something of the kind. I feel that
ultimately this will also benefit my work… I have always observed that when you
come back from breaks you come with a fresh mind or see things with new eyes… I
feel like I need more of that fresh perspective or fresh mind now. In a way by
not taking proper breaks I have only been giving it less rather than more. I am
hoping to correct this…not just from a work perspective but also as part of
self-care. Let’s see how it goes :)
Friday, October 02, 2020
The new academic year has
rolled in. Other than the chillier air outside everything seems rather different
for this time of the year. Like we have all retreated into the internet and we
can only reach out to each other in this artificial mode. To me the calendar
seems to have stopped after last December when I came back from Dubai… and it
seems another dimension of the surreal that I am going to be facing December
again. What happened in between… nothing and everything… I know I write these
posts longing for the old normal off and on…but I do long for it. I guess the
passing of time which when I was much younger never weighed on me seems like
another weight to bear. In a game one would expect to get a time-out or
something if one took a break or expect the timer to be stopped when one is not
engaging in activity, but there is no stopping the universal clock. We may make
no use of all this time but it is still being counted… we are still getting
older, by the day or month or year. It sort of makes me think about the fact
that I never really thought about making time count when it wasn’t held hostage
like it is now… it’s not like I was living every minute of it though I guess
living every minute of it in someone else’s sense is not what I would do with
it even if I had a free run of it now… but what I mean is mental freedom or the
freedom to do what one liked, go where one liked, or just experience the normal
routines of life… one can want the normal and mundane as much as one can want
the exciting and adventurous, can one not? And one never thinks that even the
normal and mundane will not be possible so this snatching away of it does make
one think about it as one never thought before. Speaking of routines, I have
been sort of feeling a bit more debbie downish in the past week or so. Last
year around this time I wrote about my new housemates and how it all turned out
for the better… I was not expecting new housemates this time though there was
every reason for me to expect them and as usual I resisted the change with all
my might by settling into a sad mood. I couldn’t have gone on forever in this
state so I am back to looking at the situation’s brighter side… it is brighter
to be honest. I’ll perhaps reserve more about it for one of my next posts :) |