I’ve been more productive the last few days, beginning the process of implementing my ten top goals to Make 2008 my best year yet. But I’m getting grumpier and grumpier each day. Aside from the fact that I just want to be happier than this, a pattern of increased grumpiness is unlikely to lead to continued productiveness.
There seem to be several factors contributing to the productivity / grumpiness equation.
Increased negative self talk. I’m having more thoughts like “You should this,” “You need to do that,” and “You’d better get going on this other thing.” Thus, awakening my inner rebellious teenager. I suspect I would do better focusing on what I want and asking myself questions about it. “I want a healthy strong body. What choices could I make today that would help me get that?” “I want a beautiful house. What’s the next step toward achieving that?” It might be a longer conversation, but I don’t have to be in such a hurry that I’m not talking nicely to myself.
Less time for reflection. When I spend my days in reflection, I’m happier with the way my days are going, less happy with the way my life is going. When I spend days in action, I’m happier with the way my life is going, less happy with the way my days are going. Apparently, I would do better with a balance of reflection and action. Or, maybe, I could find a way to get my action to flow from my reflection.
Greater awareness of what is undone. When I get in the mode of doing things, I’m more aware of my surroundings and what remains to be done. This leads to frustrations like “I’ll never get it all done. My efforts today were just a drop in the bucket.” I can get myself in an intellectual space where I am blind to all of that. But I don’t get much done in the physical world when I’m in that space. I don’t know how to help myself on this one.
Doing things generates more that needs to be done. We emptied the extra storage unit. Yay! Three boxes from the storage unit ended up in my study to be sorted, joining the six that were already there. Sigh. I renewed my gym membership in time to take advantage of a special year-end opportunity. Yay! The bag of stuff they gave me is sitting on the floor of my study along with the bag of stuff I need to return from a catalog order and the bag of stuff from the most recent trip to the bookstore. Sigh. I might be able to handle this one just by amusement at the human condition, or at least my condition.