The United States has had a Great Depression, a Great
Recession, and now we’re in The Great Pause. A friend of mine named it
yesterday, and I’ve been thinking about the power of pausing. The suspension of
normality is an invitation to notice at least two areas of life:
What did I take for granted that I no longer
will?
What has been removed that I won’t pick up
again?
Taking Things for Granted
I’m learning how much I value the in-person meetings I
attend 3-4 times a week. While we meet online now, and it’s wonderful to see familiar
faces and hear about their experiences, this virtual community cannot replicate
the random connections I made when I sat down next to someone different in the
room and chatted before we began.
When/if we no longer need to physically distance ourselves, I
intend to arrive earlier than I used to, hug more people, and linger afterwards
to soak up the warmth of this community. Now that I’ve lost it, I know this particular
community fills me like no other.
Conversely, as I shelter in place and no longer run errands
daily, I see how I used grocery stores to give me the dopamine hit shopping provides. While I’ve always been aware I buy too many
clothes, etc., I now see that I justified spending money if it was for food. Money
is a drug like any other, and I could rationalize a little spree because I was
out of jicama, for example. Today when I
notice a specific veggie’s gone, I remind myself that celery and radishes will do.
I’m not striving to be an ascetic, but I do want to occupy an
inner landscape of enough rather than always wanting more. I’d like to use
my creative energies to produce something useful rather than fine-tune what
brings me comfort.
How is the Great Pause helping you notice what you want to
savor and what you want to release?
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