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Intentional Rest

Page created: 2023-04-19

Related: ramp-down, anti-productivity

We need "down time" some of the time. We need to rest.

But I think it’s super important to do this intentionally.

Unintentional rest is garbage

Getting distracted, procrastinating, and surfing the Web (nosurf!) are ways to not be productive for sure, but are they restful?

Not for me, they aren’t.

I feel drained and guilty after taking a rest when I intended to get something done.

It doesn’t matter if the thing I intended to do was taking out the trash, writing a program, or painting a picture.

And it doesn’t matter if I instead watched YouTube or re-organized the glassware, or tried to read every blog ever written in one sitting.

The end result is the same: I am not recharged.

And of course not. I’ve spent that whole time with the thought in the back of my head that I should be doing something else! How could I possibly relax with that thought buzzing around in there like some tireless insect.

Intentional rest is golden

But if I intend to relax. If I have given myself permission to rest and pursue leasure, then I recharge.

It’s a totally different feeling.

I also spend the time differently. I’m way less likely to turn to high-endorphin, low-value outlets like online gossip or funny videos.

With a true relaxed mindset, I am likely to pick up an interesting book I’ve been wanting to read for a while. Or do some drawing or painting. Or go outside for a walk.

In other words, not only does having the intention (or permission) to rest make the time much more relaxing, the very things I pursue during that time tend to be higher-quality, wholesome activities.

In turn, those satisfying activities leave me feeling good and more relaxed. It’s a virtuous cycle.

The other thing is that I find myself slowing down. I don’t rush around trying to pack everything I can into every moment. Now I can watch a bird out the window for five minutes and feel absolutely no concern that I’m spending my time unwisely.

When I’ve intented to rest, I suddenly take more notice of what I’m doing. Even the simple acts of cleaning the dishes or preparing a snack become borderline pleasurable mini-rituals.

How?

So I think the question becomes: How do you give yourself permission to rest? How can you rest at all when there’s a TODO list with a dozen things on it?

I think maybe the answer is to believe that those things will get done.

And I think that belief comes from:

I haven’t mastered any of this stuff by a long shot, but I’ve experienced glimpses of it, so I know it’s real.