I've been thinking about this for weeks now and I don't know if I'm losing my mind or if I'm onto something real, but here goes: Why do we treat productivity like it's a moral virtue instead of just... a tool? And I mean this seriously. I grew up in a household where my dad was always working, always optimizing, always reading books about getting more done in less time, and my mom was the opposite - she'd spend entire afternoons just sitting with a book or gardening without any particular goal, just because she enjoyed it. And my dad absolutely could not understand that. He'd ask her what she was 'getting out of it' and she'd just stare at him like he'd asked her to explain why the sky is blue.
But here's what's been gnawing at me: I've inherited my dad's brain. I feel guilty when I'm not producing something. I restructured my entire weekend last month because I realized I'd spent three hours on Saturday just... existing. Not meditating mindfully or anything - just sitting on my porch, thinking about nothing in particular, drinking coffee. And my first instinct was to feel like I'd wasted time. Who does that? Who feels guilty about coffee?
I've read all the articles about burnout, about how capitalism has colonized our leisure time, blah blah blah. I get it intellectually. But I'm wondering if there's something else going on. Because I notice that the people around me who seem most at peace aren't necessarily the ones who rejected productivity entirely - they're the ones who seem to have made peace with the fact that not everything needs to be optimized. They can work hard on something they care about AND sit around doing nothing AND not feel like either choice requires justification.
My therapist says I have a scarcity mindset, which is probably true, but that feels like a diagnosis that doesn't actually help me change. Like telling someone they're anxious without explaining why anxiety exists in the first place. I'm curious whether this is just a personality thing - some people are driven, some aren't - or if we've actually collectively broken something in how we relate to time and rest. Because I cannot tell if my guilt about unproductive time is a personal flaw I need to fix or a symptom of something bigger that we should all be questioning.
Also, separate thought but related: why is 'self-care' become such a productivity thing? Like, 'optimize your sleep so you can do more,' 'exercise to increase your output.' We've even weaponized relaxation against itself. When did rest stop being its own justification?
I don't know. Maybe I'm overthinking this. But I'd really like to hear if anyone else feels this tension, or if I'm just neurotic.