Don’t tell me I have enough time
Try complaining about not having time to do the things you
want to do and you’re hit with a ton of advice. We’re told we need to
prioritise, stop being a perfectionist, be more efficient, blah blah blah blah
blah. Stop telling me I don’t know how to manage my time and listen to me!
I remember what it was like to have 168 hours in a week and
subtract all the necessary things in life until I have “enough time” to do
whatever I want. But now, I don’t have that “enough time” anymore.
Those 37 hours of magical free time available is an average
of 5 hours a day. That includes childcare responsibilities and family time. I’ve
even tried to squeeze minutes away from my toddler stuck to me like glue – that
barely gives me time to type 140 characters before my phone is grabbed away
from me or I need to be Squeak’s transportation device.
On average, I spend about 4 hours a day just being a mom.
That extra hour is for me to escape for a bit in front of the TV – a bit of
relaxation time. And, even then, I’m trying to juggle being immersed in a new
series with catching up on social media.
I’m desperate for some me time. Time to focus my thoughts and
write. Time to dance. Time to be social whether with real people or through my
phone. Time to finish reading long articles. Time to do the things that make me,
me.
Tell me I am not alone and that you also struggle with
finding the time to be you.
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