What happened to the drive? -The motivation?
Why have I stopped without hesitation?
What happened to my spirit? -The one pulling me to the sky.
It seems my wings have been broken. It seems I can not fly.
I haven’t blogged in several days. Far more than I’d like to admit.
The funny thing is that I’ve been thinking about procrastination. How our minds need creative breaks; time to divert in order to later commit. Time to relax before rebooting. Time to explore the nonsense for inspiration.
I’ve been on the procrastination train for several days. Away from blogging that is. But not by choice. No, not by choice at all.
Late nights till 12:30am at least. Performing, coaching, studying all day. The hour to blog just seems to get away.
But more than just blogging; yes, much more than just that. When no one is looking I’ve not been myself.
That passion for my work– especially in ID. It just isn’t there, at least not that I can see.
I go home not feeling driven. I’ve been leaving the work for at school. Not even my Gold Award has seemed to move.
I know it’s a problem. I think that’s quite clear. But where’s the opportunity? Where’s the road back? The procrastination train can’t be a one way track.
It goes round and round, on it’s long windy track, but to quote Miley Cyrus, “we always find our way back home.”
I mean the train of thought in Shark Boy and Lava Girl may make us think differently- considering it never travels quite clearly- but even that train with all it’s twisting and turning hasn’t yet left the planet, so there’s that for a fact.
Why is it that sometimes we can be so excited about something, but then as time goes on it just seems uninviting? I just don’t understand. I have no comprehension. I mean even right now I’d like to be watching the High School Musical 10 year reunion, but instead I’m caught not near a TV and thus this blog is finally happening.
How do I get re-excited about my projects? How does it become something I just can’t put down? Like a good book that makes you ignore everyone for the purpose of finishing in a day?
I know I need to work when no one is watching, but instead I wander and wonder. And is that so bad? Maybe not all the time. I’ve enjoyed time with friends, family, and searching online. Buying a piccolo, coaching at a meet, performing a show all about feet. Watching new shows and choreographing new dance, even going to a basketball game- would you believe it?
I’ve been doing these things, and it’s been quite fun. But my work lately hasn’t been giving me this same thrill.
This train is fun to ride, but at some point the train comes back right? Back to the stop of productivity? Back to a time when you fell motivated to fly?
But how do we get back there? I’d like to try. But creating motivation really is like trying to fly: it’s nearly impossible on demand.
Now don’t get me wrong, I have been productive on some level. I have a role as Curriculum Manager for my current venture and have looked at many objectives, essential questions, and emails lately. Even learned about vinyl cutting and laser printing.
But I know I’m not in it. Not 100%. Because when I go home it’s not on my mind. I don’t feel the drive. I don’t keep working even when I have time. Instead I just wander along on my path not knowing where I’ll be going next.
I hope I find it again. The engagement in all that I’m working on and in. I want to want to work when I’m out of site of peering eyes. When it’s just me and my computer with my tiring eyes. I love the feeling of being excited, working non stop because I’m having fun. I know this can’t happen all the time, but I’ve been in this rut and am ready to escape.
I’m ready to get off of the train if only I could figure out how.