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A journey of self-improvement - or not. |
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Artist: The Strokes Song: Heart in a Cage [Embed For Use By Upgraded+] Prompt via "30-Day Blogging Challenge ON HIATUS" Write a poem or stream of consciousness entry about something you do every day. Most of my mornings start with some version of "I can't." I can't balance this spreadsheet and study for this exam and grade these papers and work. I can't do everything that needs to be done today. It takes anywhere from .5 seconds to 5 hours for me to move passed this part of the day. Some days are more difficult than others. I've been in a funk for the past week or so. I was feeling so productive before that, handling all my work and writing and all that. Now, not so much. Realistically, when I wake up each morning, I have about 10-12 hours of work to do that day between jobs and school. And then I have my WDC responsibilities and commitments which are around 2 hours a day, I'd say. It seems excessive to me because I only have one group here and I only commit myself to one challenge a month, if any. But answering emails, calculating things, crediting things, typing them up so they're publicly accessible, sending emails... It adds up, like, crazy fast. The biggest thing is just getting myself started. Let's take today for example, I spent probably an hour and 15 minutes crediting all the reviews from last week, typing them all up on the group page, rolling virtual dice, rewarding everything, answering emails, and adding new items for review. I've spent probably 20 minutes writing this entry in between doing other things. After I post this, I'll read other entries and comment on those. So, yeah, easily 2 hours today on WDC stuff. On top of that though, I've worked 4 hours gathering data for the classes where I'm a teaching assistant. I need this done Monday and probably have about 6-8 more hours I need to give that before Monday. I'm also going out in a little bit to work more so I'll probably work for 4 or 6 hours today with my other work. I have a couple assignments due tomorrow and I'll need, say, 2 hours to do those. That will probably take more time too, but let's just say 2 hours. If I get done with work in time, I'll finish those assignments tonight so that I'm not rushing to do them tomorrow. Add it all up and that's a minimum of 12 hours today. So yeah, I have trouble getting up. Because I do this 7 days a week and have for years. I'm looking forward to graduating and getting a full-time job. Even working 60 hours a week, I'd be working less than I am now between my jobs and school. I just remind myself that this shit is important. I have to pay my bills, so that part of my life is non-negotiable. I'm graduating at the end of the year, so there's no point in giving up now. And WDC stuff is important because I want to stay plugged into the community as much as I can. It's nothing compared to 2015 when I had a ton of free time to participate in everything and write a bunch, but it would make me sad to completely disconnect for months while I finish school. Plus, to be honest, if I disconnected now, I probably wouldn't reconnect. I mean, out of sight out of mind, right? I very seriously doubt that if I spent the next 7 months working and finishing school that I'd graduate from college and jump back into WDC. When you're not here a lot, you are also out of sight out of mind. You can very easily slip away from the site without people really noticing that you're gone. Because of that, you're not going to really have the pull to come back if you're gone for a year. So yeah, I don't know what I'm talking about. But I do know that I wake up most mornings going, "Oh no." My brain is totally fried. I can't keep track of basic conversation and spend most of the time saying, "What? What was that? What was I going to say? What were we talking about?" If it weren't for my journal, I wouldn't be able to tell you a single thing that happened last week. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ The burnout is real, clearly. But, I did get a couple gifts today that made me smile. I woke up to a merit badge from my old friend, ♥OctOGre tHiNg♥ So that made my morning a little brighter. And then my blog has been graced with an awardicon, so, that's pretty awesome. Thanks, ~Minja~ Well, I don't feel better when I'm fucking around And I don't write better when I'm stuck in the ground |