I always find myself a little weirded out the beginning of summer break. The first few weeks I am both happy and crazy restless--well, maybe more relieved than giddy. One day when I couldn't seem to reconcile the realities of a little freedom, I looked up why I can't relax. For example, I even have to schedule in reading. It's weird. Do you feel me? When I googled it I stumbled on various types of guilt that get in the way of truly embracing the possibilities of freedom from the buzz of activity. The first type was LEISURE GUILT--feeling uncomfortable when taking time to relax or rest, enjoy something we enjoy. I completely experience this. I fill my days with lists and either need or crave productivity. The other day when I was listing things I wanted to "accomplish" by the hour I put "1:00-1:40--GRADE" ?? and then switched it to read. I am reading something rather silly but kind of fun, The Thursday Murder Club, (a little slow but well written enough). I feel like it's not an efficient endeavor for forty minutes. I think this is a left over that comes with 9.5 months of nonstop prepping, grading, and (of course) TEACHING (and for me, commuting 50 min. each way.) The 50 hours of work with the almost 10 hours of driving begins to seem so normal--tough, but normal somehow.
So, I think I am dealing with OPTIMIZATION OBSESSION, a compulsion to optimize your time, every minute--believing that overworking can connect to being more...perfect. So I have to have a classic going at the same time--I'm fifty pages into EAST OF EDEN. It's undeniably great and moving, but kind of disturbing. Steinbeck, am I right? I am listening to Tomorrow, and Tomorrow, and Tomorrow on audio and am partway through I Cheerfully Refuse and a Bradbury book: Zen in Writing. Since I have ADHD, the variety is stimulating, but reading too often has to be viewed as an achievement for me. My daughter and a couple times a year do a readathon: we read as much as possible of a TBR in 6-24 hours. I love doing this. It gives me "permission" to read as I am connecting with my daughter and achieving a goal. I am productive and closer to "perfection" through purposeful activity.
I think I grew up with some HOSTILE CULTURE GUILT--we always HAD to be doing something productive as kids in my family (still, I would escape daily to the pool and then watch TV as Dad was always at work as a superintendent). My background and the examples in my life gave me the social pressure to achieve. But once I began teaching, nthe school culture did, too. Weirdly, I wanted to be "the best" and with my flaws, the only way to do that was to work the hardest.
So, this is the one I worry many teachers feel during the school year and even during summer break: TOXIC PRODUCTIVITY. As related to the others, we expect ourselves to also maintain extremely high efficiency even at the expense of our well-being. Sigh. Please, I say, please, don't do that to yourself.
Teachers need that break. If it's not even the WORK, it's being on demand in a socially professional manner in front of twenty-five kids each period.
Today I am totally without plans. My July calendar is full, but I've got nothing. I have decided to try to embrace it instead of killing it or filling it productively.
Thoreau said, "As if you could kill time by without injuring eternity." (I have t-shirt to prove it.)
We should take better care of ourselves if possible--at least in the summer. What if you enjoyed a completely unproductive morning or day? Those of you who do, you have it figured out. You're not injuring eternity. Seriously, read the books that help you relax (or don't read at all). Take a nap if needed. I don't know--give up that stupid PRODUCTIVITY GUILT whenever possible. (That said, I do need to do some Amazon returns to Kohl's, try on possible dressy outfits for my daughter's wedding, watch a video about my upcoming hip replacement surgery, and hit the grocery store for supplies for the neighborhood party I'm hosting Thursday night.) I should do these things today. They're not awful, but I wish I could embrace not doing anything at all. Because guilt caused by free time should not be a thing.


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