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hi! grateful for you're here reading this. 
 
I feel most vital when I’ve spent at least some of a day wrestling with a project or task. To wrestle something is to be in process with it, however, it is getting to it that is the challenging part for most...it certainly is for me. 
 
Once I start, regardless of how tedious or time consuming the task, I seldom want to stop. When I’m in the midst of working, whether it’s responding to emails or writing, it's challenging for me to even pause to use the bathroom, stretch, go for a walk. I need to either complete the task or be interrupted by a scheduled plan in order to stop.
 
What prevents us from getting into something is: procrastination. 
 
My take is that procrastination is a result of overwhelm. I believe we often procrastinate out of fear, not laziness…fear of success. This must be subconscious as I don’t consciously feel afraid to succeed; in fact success sounds quite nice. However, I must fear it on some level because I sure as hell delay starting tasks. The conscious reason it takes so long to start is because I feel paralyzed choosing what to begin with.
 
In this frozen state I often make lists, therefore utilizing most of the time and energy I have available for writing what I want to do, leaving little to actually do tasks I listed. 
 
Recently, my quantity of people to call, texts to respond to, and emails grew at a pace I couldn't keep up with. I feel a low level of fear that I'm falling behind in critical work while distracted by social engagements. I show up to the party… with the cake…but little do they know I haven’t answered emails in months and owe texts to dozens. And even though communication is needed from me, I feel lonely because it feels like work rather than connection. 
 
To depict how overwhelm led to procrastination, I typed out a bit from my morning pages… 
This is the true ticker of my anxious, spiraling, frustrated, overwhelmed state to show how my overwhelm snowballed into procrastination.I started by listing out all of my tasks, then I wrote the following: 
 
Monday 11/7/2022
 
On top of all this …I need to sleep, eat food, meditate, chores, car maintenance, and see art… so much art…all the museums I want to see…
 
Movies to watch…there are new ones everyone is talking about like Triangle of Sadness…and Tár… must see it soon! but also all of the old ones I never saw…and the ones I’ve never heard of. And I don’t even have Criterion…
 
And TV, yikes, I haven’t watched a show in years, since I won’t watch it alone–therefore missing out on the cultural conversation around television I’ve never heard of.
 
And books, ah books…I am most behind in literature…from the classics to the moderns to ahhhh I don’t even think I’m categorizing those genres correctly. From fiction to non-fiction to the book my writing teacher assigned me to read before our next session…
 
And our next session she wants to see new writing work…but I have none because I went to a baby shower yesterday where I blew up 47 balloons with my friend’s boyfriend’s parents instead of writing a word that day. 
 
And I got home at 6pm and I could’ve written or read or watched something then. Or answered emails or made podcast edits… I did none of that. I looked at my phone. Until I realized I was meant to have a date…but how could I talk to someone I have a crush on right now? But also I don’t want to be alone forever… 
 
How can I go on this date…or do anything ever? when I need to read, work, watch, write, make…
AND I HAVEN'T CALLED MY MOM… MY DAD… ALL MY AUNTS… MY FRIEND FROM COLLEGE WHO LIVES IN MONTANA NOW AND THE OTHER ONE IN TEXAS AND AH MY COUSINS, GOTTA CALL THEM
 
…AND WE’RE ALL GOING TO DIE… "
 
What happened next is my favorite form of procrastination: doing another less urgent task. I cancelled the date, didn’t write, read, or make the calls–instead did laundry. I could’ve brought my computer or a book to the laundromat but I didn’t. Or I could've even answered important texts or DMs from my phone but I didn’t. Instead I just wandered around. 
 
I share this to show you how I mismanaged my energy that weekend. Because when I did finally have free time, I lacked the energy for applying it to my tasks or leisure activities I wanted to do. This is why managing our energy is perhaps more important than managing time. 
 
I procrastinated not out of laziness, but out of overwhelm and lack of energy to prioritize. I did a lot, however none of it was done with intention or presence. The only way out of this is counterintuitive: it is to get out of my own head and connect with others. This is when I call a friend not to vent, but purely to listen to their shit, or do someone a useful favor, but then I have to return to myself. And with the energy given back to me from that connection, I can apply it to myself by starting on a task, any task. You will feel like you've accomplished something after this discomfort of half-doing things. 
 
The antidote to overwhelm is: space, time, saying no, and boundaries, so I have the energy and capacity to do what I need to do and want to do. Time is finite, so time management is useful but not as important as energy management.
 
Energy can be created and destroyed. We have interactions with people who take energy and we have interactions that give us energy. It is difficult to discern which way an interaction will go, but usually you can intuitively know if something will drain your energy or fill you. 
 
So with that I’m doing a bunch to improve my relationship to overwhelm, procrastination, and energy management.…that is what we discussed in this month's In Process including…  
  • How to start doing tasks you don’t want to do quicker
  • Time management and energy management techniques
  • Why motivation isn’t useful
  • And a bunch more…if you’d like to watch the replay of that or learn more here’s the link.
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images:
 top image: Michelangelo Antonioni⁠
Bottom image: an excerpt from a book by Steven Pressfield that
 I spoke about in the first class of the semester.  
mood board 1 can be found here.
mood board 2 can be found here. 
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