I don’t remember a thing about the last 10 days. All I remember is working more than 50 hours without sleep on an offshore rig; catching a flight to Bangalore; landing up in Mysore and getting to work on this the same day, and spend three more days with almost no sleep getting the site up and trying to get the word across; spend three more days and three more nights managing the quintessential launch hype you get on the community.
And it was last night that I realized I had messed up. I love work - make no mistake. But, I had messed up with most things that ‘actually’ matter. It is said, when you live life on the fast lane, you leave no room for life. I felt that claustrophobia.
I couldn’t sleep all night. Not because I had work. Not because I was high on caffeine levels. Not because I was watching a movie. But because I was in pain.
Pain that originated from my poor decisions, my neglect, my assumptions and my lack of understanding. I don’t remember such pain in my head in the last god-knows-how-many months. But, it was devastating last night. I feel shaken from the inside.
Let me take an extremely trivial example. Have I stopped feeling life? I always loved writing down what I feel and blog about it. I abandoned my lovely blog: By-Two Kaapi, because I became a whore of the corporate world. I said, I am going to use this Tumblr blog to write shorter posts but of the same value. For a long time, I did. I just checked - the last few months have almost nothing. Some of the best posts of mine (IMO) were tweets. Does this mean that I have stopped thinking of what I am doing, have I stopped planning, have I stopped learning from experiences, have I stopped loving the things I really love? Well, the egotistic me, says No. But the answer could have well been a Yes.
Now that was the most trivial it could get. Thoughts of far greater significance ripped across my head last night. And it got me thinking.
As a result of which, today, I lifted my foot off the gas. Completely.
To start off, I spent less than two hours online the whole day, compared to atleast 14 in the last 1 week. I got one phone call, which I promptly ended in less than a minute. But most of it, went in making mental notes to myself.
I’m off on a holiday for 5 days to Malaysia in 24 hours. That must be fun, aye? Actually not. The mind is still bearish. The slowdown is here, baby. As economists say, well, this is the time to consolidate, pull up your socks and get better.
Life, I love you. Here I come.