Week 4, Monday
Friday through Sunday evening was a total wash. I was simply unfocused, or perhaps I was focused on chasing cheap dopamine despite knowing intellectually that it wouldn’t lead anywhere meaningful. I chose to watch anime during my first moments of downtime, which extended to consume the entire free time each night, and even extend until I was getting only 6 hours of sleep instead of 7+. This happened Friday and Saturday nights. Ideally, I would take some sort of rest or breather, maybe watch 1 episode of something, and then change gears and work on something more meaningful be it reading, content creation, planning, etc…but this time was just a loss to the numbness of content consumption.
Staying up too late led to feeling crummy Saturday and Sunday, so I slept during any free time mid-day (kiddo’s nap/quiet time) causing me to lose that as an opportunity to build any momentum or set myself up with something to work seriously on when I got my few evening hours of free time…it all led into a vicious cycle in which I was tired and disconnected from any goal other than making it through the immediate “have to do’s” of the day. Insidiously, I’d get a small boost in energy as soon as those non-negotiable’s were completed and I had free time to myself, but because I’d been so low energy and disconnected I’d immediately plug into TV or social media and lost track of time, staying up too late again and setting myself up to repeat an even worse cycle the next day. 
Sunday evening I exerted some control over the situation again, finally: When I got free, I immediately jumped into taking care of a weekly household chore and then went for a calm half hour walk. Because action leads to motivation (instead of the other way round) I was able to make Sunday evening solid: doing that prep work only left me with about an hour of work time for content, which I used making meaningful progress on my next project, and then I shut it down in time to get about 7.5 hours of sleep and set myself up for a better Monday.
I’m still stuck with a fair bit of mental fog and difficulty connecting with my higher purpose or sense of “what I’m even trying to do” aside from just get through my day and get paid at the DJ, but it’s definite progress, as the scale is closer to being balanced and I’m at least aware that if I had been taking care of myself properly I’d definitely have something I felt was worth building.
So the name of the game today is to just not fuck up the couple steps of progress I’ve made and not beat myself up for zoning out over the weekend. So far so good? 
This period of time is annoyingly busy at the DJ, but if I’m honest, I can’t survive on my side hustle, so I just need to buckle down and annihilate the extra DJ work as quickly as possible to get myself back into a situation where I can make progress on what I’m intrinsically motivated to build ASAP. So that’s my goal for today: kick ass at the DJ so that later in the week I can hopefully clear up time to kick ass at my side hustle. It will feel good to make some progress there, as I can feel extra pressure and anxiety from knowing I have some extra deadlines over my head, which makes me want to zone out more than usual. If I just crush that work instead of zone out until “deadline urgency” forces me to make swift work of it, there’s at least a chance that I’ll fill the gap with side hustle work, which would be a net positive.
Notes
- Allow me to share with you, Autobiography in Five Short Chapters, by Portia Nelson:
Chapter I
I walk down the street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost… I am hopeless.
It isn’t my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter II
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don’t see it.
I fall in again.
I can’t believe I am in this same place.
But it isn’t my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter III
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it there.
I still fall in… it’s a habit… but,
my eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter IV
I walk down the same street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter V
I walk down another street.
This is how I feel with my struggle of zoning out to tv/anime/content, which if unchecked always leads to staying up too late and wrecking my shit for the next several days. So, I’d put myself somewhere around Chapter 3. It’s surprisingly difficult to avoid, even though I know where that street leads. Working on it. 