So, I’ve been here in New York City for about a month and a half now, and it has been one hell of a whirlwind.
Working on my thesis, and interning in TV, and writing for a magazine, and editing for a literary journal – It has been non-fucking-stop. And I love it. I absolutely love how busy I am and how much fun the work I do is, and how there is potential for my future now.
It’s amazing. It’s like I’m finally getting the things I want. My hard work is paying off!
However, having said that…
I’m definitely also working a little too hard. I’m working 7 days a week. (I’m even feeling a little guilty for taking a few minutes to write this blog post rather than do editing for the literary journal). And that’s a problem.
I’m starting to feel the effects of burn-out.
I wake up in the morning, even after a 7-ish hour sleep, and I can feel that I’m only recharged to maybe 80%. I can feel the sluggishness setting in. I can feel the bags under my eyes forming. The dreaming and yearning to go home for a little vacation where I drink grandma’s ice tea and play Minecraft and ride my bike. I can feel the wanting a break. A rest…
AND THEN I WAS WALKING THROUGH CENTRAL PARK ON MY WAY HOME FROM WORK ONE DAY…
And in Central Park, you can dedicate park benches and write little messages to loved ones, remembrances to deceased loved ones, and all that general plaque type stuff that you see on benches around the world.
And for some reason, I’m walking passed this one bench, and I happened to look at it, and it said,
“If you could just learn to slow down…”
And then my name was written right after that.
I stared at the bench. I’m not one to believe in secret meanings or the universe sending me messages, but something about this. It was like exactly what I needed to hear at the exactly the right time. It was so surreal.
So now, It’s Sunday, and I’m going to work…but I’m also going to take breaks. I’m taking some time to write this blog post, because I love my blog and it makes me happy to write it! I’m also going to go for a little walk at some point this afternoon too.
In short, I’m just going to slow down a little bit.
Now, I was going to add a GIF into this post about writing. Something to show that I was taking time to write or whatever… and then I found all these horrendous Bradly Cooper GIFS that are just tragic, and make me laugh. So, for your pleasure, I think I’ll showcase some wonderfully bad Bradly Cooper typing GIFS.
Ok, so here’s Bradly in some sort of writing rainfall. WHAT IS THIS EVEN FROM? Is this from that movie where he plagiarizes everything from Shakespeare or something? Wasn’t he in some movie called The Words? Or something like that?
FULL BLOWN LITERARY HURRICANE!
This is the type of shit that could life Dorothy’s house right up out of Kansas.
Alright, enough Bradley bashing. Remember to work hard, but to also take time for yourself. Your career is only one component of your life and only one component of happiness. Remember your health and your social life are important too!
~ The Dark Horse