I think the biggest challenge I am
experiencing in retirement is just to do something, anything. I'm so
thankful I have kept working or rather volunteering at 211. Even the
one day a week helps me structure my week so that I keep the feeling
that I have something to do. I know this is somewhat oversimplified
but I can see I don't have something pressing that I might just do
nothing and pass away the whole day and this is unforgivable.
A whole day is a gift beyond measure and I need to use each day I
have as a gift. I find it amazing how Swift the day can go,in the
blink of an eye the day can be gone.
I think I am finally coming to grips
with the guilt I think I was experiencing without having to go to
work every day. I have finally allowing myself the gift of sleeping
in enough to shake off the “ drag of sleep” one gets when one
does not get the proper amount of sleep. It is amazing how long one
accepts a state of being in that state of being is exposed as being
preventable. I think I am past that feeling of dragging through a
day due to lack of sleep and it's great.I find it also amazing how
easy it is to slip back in to that that mode of “ doing nothing”
and just coasting through the day with nothing to show for how many
hours of consciousness I experienced.
So now I'm trying to have some good
hand, something to do for all my waking moments. A book to read
whether it be electronic are hard copy. My sister dumped a box
load of paperbacks this last family reunion. I am amazed at how many
titles I find interesting were in this box. The box is a mini gold
mine. I'm going to keep one title under my pillow on my bed to read
before going to sleep each evening. But I'm also going to keep a
number of books aside to have this and when the grid/Internet goes
down. I sometimes worry about the titles on my E list and what I
would do if the unthinkable happens and were thrown back to a
non-electric time. I would have something to read therefore something
to do. So now even if I am reading fiction I'm doing something that
is all right by me. So do something, anything do something and still
my days with action. I need to make marks on paper. Even if they're
just scribbles I need to bring about Mark Art. I literally have pads
and pads of blank art paper. I need to fill these up with Mark marks
even if just squiggles. My time is limited and I need to make the
most of the time I have left.
Do something, anything, I must write
more leave evidence of my existence of the time I lived on this small
dusty ball we call Earth. Do I sound desperate? I think I'm having
withdrawal fromThe Grapes Of Wrath
which I just finished it is amazing to be so affected by a piece of
literature. The characters of this book had to keep doing something
every minute just to exist in this piece about the American
depression. The book truly ends weird and I'm still having to wrap my
brain around the ending but I can see why the volume is an American
classic. Read it if you have not read it before. I know this is odd
ramblings, maybe Sunday ramblings I don't know all I know is do
something today.
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