Allow me to clarify what I mean by needing a break. I don't just mean that I'm using late night as my break time during the day, or night rather. I guess what I mean is that I feel like I need an extended break from how my life had been for the past several years. Just a few years ago I was working 30-40 hours at a retail job that was pretty insidious in its treatment of me, going to college full time, slowly dying of liver disease, and trying to work on my own writing from time to time. When I finally was transplanted a few years ago, I still had the soul-stealing job and abysmal hours. The few upshots were that I had a second chance at life and I had a secondary job doing creative write ups for a tee shirt company called CaptainKYSO. Great working for them, I hope they make a comeback soon. However, I only could squeeze in a little time with my wife from time to time, was still trying to find ways to squeeze in working on my own writing projects, and was generally missing out on church activities thanks to the evil job. Now though, I get to work from home doing my writing and trying to find writing jobs, and I get to spend more time with my wife then I did when we were first married, I get to be a dad to an adorable little girl...and the list goes on. So things are definitely looking up, more than they have in a long time. I still am busy, not quite as much as before, but busy in a better way.
True, I need to work harder to help make ends meet, but it is much more satisfying working jobs here and there doing what I love then getting steady work doing stuff I hate. I can fill up my day in ways that are satisfying and when I end up being up late and not getting sleep, it is on my terms and not out of necessity. I could go back to having a hectic schedule if I wanted to impose that on myself. For right now though, juggling five things on a daily basis feels like taking a break. You've heard the old saying that sleep is over-rated? Well, in my case it feels true. But not because I am seeing my life bled away by a horrible job, bad health, and lack of joyful things to take part in. This period right now, busy as it is, feels like a period of blessing and I don't want to take it for granted by sleeping it away. Yeah, I might be groggy through some portions, but it's a welcome weariness. If that makes sense.
Anywho, I promised my wife I we'd watch "The Wind Rises" tonight, so I think that this may be the last bit of writing for the evening.
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