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Wednesday, October 9, 2013

Filling the time till I die...

So...post-college life.  As you all know, it kind of snuck up on me (sneaked?  really?  whatever, we're sticking with "snuck" because I'm a rebel).  I haven't had my moment of college closure.  Rather I've been doing a lot of thinking, and the conclusions I've come to are...depressing.  Especially for me specifically (that is, a single Mormon girl getting uncomfortably close to 30).  Growing up Mormon I never questioned that after college I'd be married and making/raising the babies.  But shoot!  I'm out of college and ain't no babies up in here.  And there aren't likely to be any for a while.  Suddenly I am faced with the realization that there is no guarantee that I'm going to get married.  I may not get to have the babies.  Don't worry...I'm still holding at bay the full-on panic of that thought.  But what I am doing is trying to figure out what an adult life is supposed to be full of if it isn't full of family.

The fact is, up till now I've been living my life like a video game (for lack of a better analogy).  I've had all these benchmarks that are like leveling up.  Start primary; level up.  Go to high school: level up.  College; level up.  Just like a video game, the goals have been clearly explained and set in front of me.  But graduating from college was pretty much the last level I could beat on my own.  Like I said, the next level has always been family...but I kind of need a partner for that one.  Which means that, for the first time in my life, while I do have a next level in mind, it has become a much more misty, on the horizon sort of thing rather than a planned, scheduled surety.  And maybe the next level I have in mind isn't even the right one!  Basically, my life has gone from Tetris™ to Myst™.  Lots of wandering around and exploring with only minimal actual game progress.
well, technically this is Riven. It had prettier worlds.  
So here I am, unable to level up, stuck exploring for secondary games and sub-challenges and easter eggs and any clue what I should be doing.  The big one I should be working on is a career.  After all, we Americans are all about our careers, right?  That's what TV tells me.  You all may remember that post a while back flirting with the idea of buying a bookstore.  Unfortunately (or fortunately, depending) that idea hasn't exactly progressed.  But I have been thinking a bit lately about my current job situation.  As I've said many times before, I absolutely love my job.  But I mentioned that I worry that perhaps part of the reason that I love it is that it is so safe and doesn't challenge me at all.  Honestly, I'm not really sure if there's anything wrong with that.  But I will admit that I'm starting to think maybe I should pull a resume together and at least have my ears open for any opportunities.

But that means that, for the time being, the sub-quest of Job is taken care of.  I have a job, achievement unlocked, plus 250 coins (per month)!  So what else should I do?

Well, the depressing truth is that life doesn't actually have clearly delineated quests, achievements, or levels anymore.  I don't have any more socially dictated benchmarks that can reassure me that my life is progressing.  All I have is an indeterminate length of time that ought to be filled before I die.  My job is to fill that time in the most worthwhile way that I can.

Quick story.  Way back in 2010 when I worked at Target, in a desperate attempt to find some way to keep my mind occupied, one day I started asking every person who came through my line which was their favorite fairytale between Sleeping Beauty, Beauty and the Beast, and Cinderella, and why.  Sadly, I no longer have the exact results (though I remember them generally).  But I did come up with some really interesting anecdotal data.  At the time I came up with this great idea for a research project built on that data and I was legitimately excited about it (almost as excited as I still am about my epic Batman/V for Vendetta/Sense and Sensibility analysis).  However, all that actually got done was the research about one single fairytale that ended up as this blog post.  And there it ended.
it is absurd trying to find non-Disney images of these stories...
This week, as anyone who follows me on the fbook knows, I returned to my fairytales.  Unfortunately, I have no idea now what my great research project was going to be.  But I decided to go ahead and finish researching the history of the stories anyway.  I think it's fascinating and, who knows?  Maybe in the course of my research I'll remember the overall project?

 But mostly, it just seemed like a better way for me to spend my evenings than they way I have been--either drifting aimlessly in the directionless eddies of facebook and buzzfeed, or turning my brain entirely off on TV binges.  Surely there must be more value in learning than there is in comatose internet browsing....right?

I guess?

That is...yes.  I cannot accept that nearly vegetative clicking is on par with learning; even if that learning is pretty much without use or even reason.  Because that is what my research is.  I don't remember what that project was supposed to be, so as of now I'm just learning about early fairytales for no other reason than that I find them interesting.  And that's the problem.  My Mormon conditioning tells me that information and education are worthwhile for their own sake.  But another part of me keeps whispering that simply taking in information is...kind of a waste.  After all, what really is the difference between three hours of facebook status updates and buzzfeed articles vs three hours of JSTOR and wikipedia articles about 18th century marriage traditions and the literary tradition of the animal bridegroom?  Cause the facebook time is giving me information too.  I'm learning who is pregnant, who is engaged, who is hungry, and who is addicted to instagram.  So why do I feel less like I've "wasted" my evening after the JSTOR articles than the facebook?  Is that feeling justified?  Why?
baha! this came up when I googled "what's the point?"
I'm actually still working on these questions.  Because I feel like answering them will help me with the bigger question of where is my next level up.  Or rather, with no levels left to reach, what exactly am I supposed to be doing now in this game?  How should I be using the time I have?

I would legitimately like to know what you all think...

5 comments:

  1. Emily, being in a similar situation to you, I decided to give myself goals. That was why I made that confounded list of thing to do before I turned 30, and then do it again after I turned 30. Because, I have stuff I have always wanted to do that I just kept putting off or not doing because I thought it wasn't worth my time right now. And it helps me see that I am actually accomplishing things, which I really like.

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  2. Maybe it's time for a change of scenery - a new place, and meeting new people with different outlooks on life. In some ways I miss Provo, school, and all the awesome friends I made there (such as yourself!), but there is also a lot more out there and wonderful experiences to be had. After close to four years in SF though I'm already feeling itchy to try out a new place, so I think that's just how I am haha :)

    Maybe you could do some more international travel, or try out a new city/career? By the way, still waiting for your visit and for you to teach me your dancing ways ;-)

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  3. I was in the EXACT same position - especially after Adam broke up with me (we had been dating for 2.5 years) and I really didn't love my job, but I was good at it. It was hard. I threw myself into making new friends in my ward, I became RS President which helped me serve others more (which was big for me) and stopped worrying about me. Once I did that life kind of carried on.

    I toyed with graduate school, but that didn't feel right and really I just lived life to the fullest. I tried new hobbies out, read a lot, and hung out with friends. It was at this point I met Allan.

    Regardless, I completely understand how you feel. I love your video game analogy. It's prefect really. My only suggestion is to do things that make you feel fulfilled - like your fairy tale research. Who knows, maybe it will lead to a new job or possible further education or something. I think you're great and I'm glad you realize what's going on in your life. So many people in your situation don't understand and just complain. You're great. I don't know if any of what I said helped or anything, just know that I was where you were once. God DOES have a plan for you. I know that. It just might not be the same plan/timeline you had in mind for yourself. (when is it ever? ;) ) love ya girl!

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  4. So here's my response. I totally empathize on a bunch of levels. First, I remember having a conversation with a friend back when I was working at Vivint. This was right after I finished my last class and I didn't know what to do with my life, nor did I have any idea where it would go. The thing that kept coming to me was that I was off-track. Not even off-track, just there there no longer WAS a track or path in my life. The grand narrative was over, it had finished. The book/adventure was over and I was in that la-la land that's not worth writing down anymore. And I felt very, very lost and directionless. I need a path in my life, hence the subtitle of my very own blog. But you know what I ended up doing with my life since then, so. Basically, I found a new narrative and tethered myself to it. It is once again pulling me along.

    And secondly, with the learning/research stuff. You read my last blog about reading the news, but it kind of goes for all of it. I'm still of the opinion that there is some definite worth in pursuing the "finer" arts, shall we say... I think you'd agree with me that researching folklore is a little "finer" than the admittedly fascinating world of social media and pop culture. It takes more worth to read a peer-reviewed article on JSTOR, so I think that there is more to be gained. And who knows? You may decide that you want to go back to school and study folklore.

    Finally with the "safe" job... yeah. My last job was like that, although I think I still disliked it enough to say that it's not really comparable to yours. But it was safe enough that I though to myself, I could keep this job and just live my life. It wouldn't be a life of abundance but there would be enough for my needs. But I guess I felt pressured to push myself? From many sides. I guess I wanted it too. Anyway, that's my take.

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  5. The one thing I truly believe is that everyone deserves to be happy. That is not to say that everyone is happy. But they deserve it. If reading about fairly tales and the literary tradition of bestiality leaves you feeling more satisfied, then it is more worthwhile than fbook. I think we all know how we should be using our time. Mine should be spent creating. Yours should be spent researching. Follow that instinct. It isn't wrong.

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