I’ve always been aware that
when I say “I don’t have time for something.” I’m not actually stating a fact,
I’m stating a priority. I don’t regard
that particular thing as important enough to ‘make time’ for it. But recently I realized that there are a few
more layers to the whole issue of time management.
I’ve been wanting to make
time in my schedule for writing. It’s a
priority for me. So as I’ve had free
moments I’ve thought, “Now I can write!” Not so simple. These moments are frequently
just when I’ve come home from a tiring day of teaching and I have an hour
before I need to make a 80km round trip to fetch my son from school, knowing
that when I get home I still have to cook a meal, help with homework, listen to
my children’s stories, chat with my spouse and get myself and my kids to
bed. At this moment I’m tired and my
body rightly tells me that I need to take this hour to have a coffee, relax and
allow my body and brain some down time.
Most of us lead very busy
lives. We work both outside of and inside of the home. We spend a great deal of time taking care of
our children’s material, social and academic needs. Many of us spend a great deal of time on the
road or rail getting to and from work, shops and schools. Some of us have
additional community or church commitments.
None of these are easily downscaled. My life is busy, busy, busy.
Don’t get me wrong, I have
free time, actually quite a lot. Yet I’m
finding that this time is desperately needed for rest and relaxation. I need time to sit in the sun and read
fiction or yes even just gaze out of the window. I need time to read articles that have
nothing to do with my work. I need time
to watch my favourite TV programs. I
need to sit and scrapbook. Not because I
feel any obligation, but purely because these things don’t take energy from me,
instead they make me feel like I’m being plugged in for re-charging.
Yet I still feel guilty when
I take these moments. “You say you want to write, you’ve got time now, why don’t
you do it, you’re so lazy!” berates my inner voice. But I’m choosing to ignore that
voice. I’ve realized it’s not just a
time issue or a priority issue it’s also, largely an energy issue. I am not an unlimited machine. I know my body well enough to know that I
have less energy stores than someone like my husband. Or maybe the things that feed his energy
levels just look more active than mine (gardening, fixing, being outdoors). I
have come to accept who and what I am. I need these downtimes just like I need
food and sleep. If I deny myself I will
become increasingly tired, stressed and cranky.
So I have become more
inclined to say no to all sorts of things.
I say no to certain social engagements, especially ones where there will
be lots of people and conversation will be superficial. I give myself permission to miss out on
church and church functions from time to time.
I don’t initiate as many social events. I don’t go shopping unless I
really have to. I have plenty of
interaction with people most days but I’ve learned where to draw my line. I realize there will be times for writing,
and studying further, and preparing talks, and planting herbs and all those
things I truly value and would love to do, maybe not as much time as I would
like… but right now I’m giving myself the freedom to say, “I don’t have time today because
I have to sit here and do nothing for a while.”
Yes!! Now I know why I let myself play my mindless game on my phone! same reason....again, beautifully written, Nats.
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