Watching the Mind Lunge
Yesterday was frustrating.
Too many things pulling at me. Client projects. Mission 52. Boat problems. Car problems. Money. Small tasks multiplying into something relentless. I could feel the cortisol in my system. I wanted to tell it all to fuck off so I could focus on the one thing that felt meaningful.
Instead, I wrote everything down. Ordered it. Tried to bring shape to the noise.
Then I sat for ten minutes to meditate.
It was calm. My system began to settle.
Until the final minute.
As soon as Sam announced the session was coming to a close, my mind leapt forward. Reaching for the next task. What’s next? Move. Don’t waste time.
I was still sitting there, technically meditating, so I watched it happen.
It was strange to see so clearly.
Later, when I journaled, it became clearer.
The urgency I feel isn’t always about importance. It’s anxiety dressed up as urgency. But rushing doesn’t create control. It creates more noise.
What actually steadies me is simpler.
Write it down.
Order it.
Accept that I can’t do it all at once.
Choose the most important thing.
Do that fully.
One task.
Then the next.
Not all at once.