Currently listening to: Viva La Vida – Coldplay
I learned that work-life balance is a myth.Β It’s as real as a λκΉ¨λΉ (goblin), because eventually, something will give.Β This is even more-so now since everyone is attached to their electronics.Β There are so many different ways for work to get a hold of me: call, text, ping, e-mail, or vis-Γ -vis.Β This is why it’s extremely easy for me to ditch my phone and get away from my computer screens.
If I work too much and neglect everything else, my health, relationships, or happiness are affected.Β I used to work 80+ hours a week and I was on a one-way ticket to burnout city and became a shell of my former self.Β Financially, I was in the most optimal position I could have imagined.Β I was so busy working that I didn’t even have time to spend it. In turn, I hated myself, my jobs, was hospitalized twice, and I loathed the situation I put myself into.Β
If I play too much and neglect work, my stress levels, financial status, and employment are affected.Β On the other side of the pendulum during high school and attending uni, I decided to work part-time and focus on my schooling. But I became lazy and instead of excelling in school I ended up ditching classes often.Β I was hella broke broke because I was going out too much, getting trashed, and was eating out every day.
Life is always changing and it’s impossible for me to maintain a constant balance between work and life.Β Every day, I have to prioritize what is important at work and what is important in my regular life.Β I also have to be flexible with my schedule for the unexpected.Β A last minute meeting, e-mail that needs urgent attention, or a high acuity patient that needs assistance at the 11th hour.Β Β
Even though I think about the future quite often, I also remind myself to stay present.Β Enjoy the moment and make the most of each day. Carpe diem. I have fun.Β Lots of fun.Β But I also have mundane and stressful days. My days are never the same so I want to memorialize the days and spend time with those who matter.Β Β
Funny story, I asked management if I could have three screens for my work station.Β I was told, “no” and to make due with the two that I have.Β I initially thought, “these cheap bastards” and began to argue with them about how I would be more effective and efficient if I had three…and then stopped mid-sentence.Β Why was I volunteering to do more work for the same pay?Β Work smarter, not harder, dumb ass.
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