She just helped me see the importance again. For a while various friends have suggested that “maybe I need a new hobby” when I’ve talked about various feelings of ambivalence about my life. I’ve always found this frustrating and a bit confusing because one of my sources of stress is too many unfinished projects.
We talked about this for a while and she clarified that what she really meant was that I needed something to be passionate about: something to give life meaning, even if it’s not through work. Knowing that my friends were picking up on this and that the need must be somewhat visible spoke to me.