I don’t like who I’ve become lately. Uptight and easily-stressed. I had a brief moment of insight this past week that glaringly pointed this out – my “aha moment” for those of you that speak Oprah-ese.
The day was Thursday and my friend had just invited me to his birthday celebration: dinner and LaserQuest (dun dun dunnnn). Toward the end of the first game, I realized something: I wasn’t having fun. I wanted to have fun, but what was I doing? I was counting minutes. I was thinking about how many things were left at home that I should be doing – about how many things I had on my schedule for the week. Yes, I was in the middle of a LaserQuest game thinking about Excel spreadsheets.
When did I become this person anyway? It snuck up on me slowly I think. I’ve been so busy the past year trying to get everything done that my body forgot how to completely relax and have fun. And giggle and act like a kid. Somewhere at the end of the first LaserQuest game, all of this information hit me. That and about a million laser beams. It’s hard to process an epiphany and still dodge little kids with laser guns.
So I decided I didn’t like this new overly-uptight person, and I needed to change. Hmmm….you know it takes a while to get used to relaxing when you’ve been on-the-go for so long. Anyway, I dove back into LaserTag with a fury. And I do mean fury. By the third game, I had changed my code name to Phantom and was charging after the annoying gang of five year old’s. Actually, they were nine. But I learned if you yell “Where are those stinkin’ five-year-old’s?” Then they will….without fail….yell “We’re not five! We’re nine!!” from their hiding places. And I would pounce. I mean the Phantom would pounce, of course. And I realized I was having fun.
Goals are great. Working hard is great. But life is about living, and living starts now. What good is it if I accomplish everything I want and have had a miserable time getting there? As a kid I spent every afternoon playing, riding bikes, and exploring. And I think now – with all of our achievements and efficiency – that we’ve lost some of the joy of just playing.
So I’m going to enjoy the process more. My world will not fall apart if I do not send out more emails. My dreams will not disappear if I take a weekend off. And things will not get done better if I stress more. I’m going to do something ridiculously unproductive this weekend. I’m going to spend an entire day relaxing and not feel guilty about it. That’s the plan: To be the kid and grown-up me at the same time. Now if you’ll excuse me, it’s Friday and I’m off to a dreadfully unproductive lunch 🙂
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