The daily hardship of living through the pandemic has taken its toll on everyone. It must be true that everyone has been challenged not just me.
21 months later I’ve learned a life lesson. Courtesy of having had no energy in the last year.
When the day has been too long and it’s only 7:00 a.m. that is when my Anthropologie dress comes on. Paired with the amber sunburst necklace and knobby amber ring.
The word sediment popped into my head to describe the slow thoughts. Feeling down in the dumps when there’s a colorful snowdrift of clothes piled on the bed.
Let’s face it: when you have no energy things fall by the wayside. Storing clothes away at night. Cleaning your apartment. Cooking dinner for yourself.
This week I realized that my energy was returning. Grateful I was to have a modest wellspring of stamina. No longer fatigued by 6:00 every evening.
The life lesson I learned was to conserve my energy for doing the things that I want to focus on doing in my life.
There’s no place for mindless soul-numbing and treadmill-busywork in my life.
How I regained my energy was telling:
I started planning for the day I want to retire from my job.
Presto: I committed to publishing a book I want to bring out in the spring.
Writing reviews of books on Amazon was also exciting. Serving as the web mistress for the website of an organization energized me too.
The difference is to seek professional help when you think your life has gone out of bounds and is going too far in an unhealthy direction.
Cutting out the non-integral activities from my weekly calendar was the ultimate energy liberator.
It comes down to this:
Understanding and accepting that on some days you just won’t have it in you to do anything at all.
On those days I say: Figure out what your one “job” is for that day.
No one can be expected to keep up living in “whirling activity mode.” When your head is spinning and you’re so busy that you forget to breathe.
This is where conserving your energy comes into play. Knowing that you’re not supposed to run around frantic and exhaust yourself in so doing.
Coming up: a blog entry on the Italian ethic of Dolce Far Niente: the Sweetness of Doing Nothing.