“It does not do to dwell in dreams and forget to live.”
–Albus Dumbledore, Harry Potter and the Sorcerer’s Stone
It’s been a rough summer for me. I recently started grad school, and between that, blogging, and the annual Spec Fic Marathon, I’ve ended up getting cloistered inside my office. I’ve gone weeks without seeing anybody besides my husband, and rarely left the house for anything but food and grocery shopping. Sometimes, Boxy got hit hard by work assignments, I’d go a couple of days without seeing him for more than a few minutes, too.
This isn’t healthy.
No matter what your venture, be it writing, school, starting a small business, what have you, isolation isn’t good for it. No matter how much you study theories and abstractions, there is so much to be learned and gained from simply going out and living life. Every time we interact with another human being, we’re picking up new variables, new insights, new perspectives.
And over the last month and a half, I’ve been neglecting to pick those up.
I’ll still be blogging daily until the end of July, but after that point I’ll be slowing down.
One thought on “Feeling the strain”
True. Even if its a little amount of interaction, its still better than none.