Schedule crunch--and what it taught me
I woke up anxious and even a bit angry this morning…an old habit from the past that has diminished somewhat as I've recovered.
And then it hit me…I have a 7:30 meeting that I'm leading and I'm not ready. I have an 8:45 Masters Ski group workout and if I'm not prompt the group takes off without me. I have a critical board meeting at noon, and I haven't covered the materials.
And I have guests coming for a week on Sunday, so I'll partially lose control of my schedule. That may be the worst. My response was to schedule a group dinner during the week so I'd keep in touch with some of my new friends in town. A bad pairing…NYC friends and mountain town friends. What do you cook???
Conclusion at the moment…5:33 AM: I will be happiest for the next months living alone. With no one in my space other than my two cats, who slept next to me in a joint cuddling ball all night.
I do not want to share. Anything!
I want my space, and my time, and my life. I want to consciously choose every activity I do…for as long as I can.
No more showing up. No more approach/avoidance. No more feeling like I disappointed someone who hasn't even noticed.
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