This was especially true at times when I was beginning to catch a cold. It was as if I thought that if I could simply ignore it and pretend it wasn't there (helped along with a good dose of ibuprofen and paracetamol) it would perhaps just disappear. Maybe it did sometimes. But other times it simply delayed the inevitable crash.
I honestly thought I took restitution and recovery seriously enough, but mentally renaming a slightly delayed economy red-eye from Mexico City back to New York as "recovery time", after a three-day (and night) intensive workshop, just doesn't quite cut it. The truth is I always chose path A: Push harder.
But lately I've become more keen to explore the gentle path B. This is still mostly undiscovered territory for me. To take a sick day and rest. Not trying to simply work from home. But to cancel meeting, shut off email and stay in bed.
This, of course, is a privilege that not everyone has. I didn't have this all those years as an entrepreneur, so I don't want to take it for granted. But this is besides the point. What I'm curious to explore these days, is what happens when I try to take the gentle path. When I stop pushing myself harder and harder. Will I become a lazy couch potato, like that threatening voice in my head keeps screaming? Or will I eventually be rested and bored enough that new ideas will spring naturally? Or perhaps a push but gentler? I don't yet know. But I intend to find out. And if it doesn't work at all, I can always go back to my old ways.
With love
— Mathias
p.s. I hope you've also had a lovely summer.
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