A number of years ago the idea of staying at home would be
terrifying enough to frantically look for any employer that would have me.
Today it is the most welcomed turn of events, something I’ve in fact been
dreaming about for 3 years now. Unemployed. The blessed adjective that prompts
people to look at me with pity as I think in return – I’m the one who should
pity YOU. I thought that working will provide all the answers whereas it barely
left me any time to think. It was funny how I used to look forward to my daily commute as it was the only time I had for thinking. And reading a book. And spacing out too, staring into
the window but seeing nothing. The rest of the day was just a rat-race.
So now I have one of the biggest luxuries in the world –
time! And my head is spinning from all the things I want to be doing in the
next several months and it already seems like even all this time will not be
enough. I want to stay active, so sleeping more is not on my list, but I also
want to have those unproductive days when I just enjoying doing pretty much
nothing. I want to travel deep into my head and explore all the concepts I’ve
pushed off getting into because they required time, and solitude, and silence.
But I also crave hours of non-thinking, just blessed being without any whys and
whatfors.
I need to fight off a dangerous temptation to disconnect
from the world because as precious as solitude can be, it quickly turns into
loneliness mixed with depression if “consumed” in excessive quantities. I don’t
want to underestimate the power of having the right people in my life, so I
turn my messenger back on and accept invitations for lunch. And I have to plan
out my days and stay active, else I will fall prey to laziness attacks, which is
really depression in disguise.
I don’t know what this summer has in store for me… Will I
heal? Grow? Transform? Degrade? I just want it to be something more than just
another season lived through and forgotten.
P.S. Only my own photography moving forward, need to justify
the purchase of an expensive camera right before losing my job…
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