|Spontaneity or life out of balance?|
My three year blogaversary has just passed. When I started blogging, my life was seriously koyaanisqatsi. Despite the fact that I'm a physician, I've never been one of those who lives to work. Work doesn't define me, and though it didn't back then, I'd allowed it to consume nearly every moment of my time because I felt I had no choice in the matter. Working to live didn't seem like an option. The gravid incongruity of my free spirit vs chronically busy situation finally got my attention, and fortunately, spontaneity won out.
Initially, blogging provided a much-needed outlet, a serious means of catharsis. It gradually evolved into what it is today, a fun way to connect with other people all over the world. For the first few months, I blogged every day. When Spartacus and I moved back to Atlanta from Rome, GA, it dropped down to every other day, then once a week. After I started working again, this time only three days a week, I found that once a month sufficed.
|Working to live, not living to work|
|The stuff that matters...|