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This last New Year’s weekend and Christmas weekend are the longest time off I have had in a couple years. While Christmas was very busy with family, New Years was a 3 ½ day opportunity to get caught up on all kinds of chores and projects. Instead, something else very different happened.
About a month ago as I was cruising through Costco and my eyes fell upon a couple of puzzles. I am talking about that old family favorite – the flat picture puzzle. The pictures were very colorful and detailed and the level of complexity looked pretty good, with each puzzle having 1000 pieces. I haven’t worked on a puzzle in at least 25 years. I thought I would pick them up and have them out for family to work on during free periods during the holidays.
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Well that did not happen. Between cooking and having both Christmas Eve and Christmas Day being a major meal production, there was no free time. But Friday morning New Year’s day was another story. I decided, what the heck, let’s give this puzzle a try. Well here we are Monday morning and the puzzle is about two thirds done. I did nothing but work on the puzzle for three days straight, 12+ hours a day. I had about six dozen other projects demanding my attention, and I ignored them all to work on a puzzle.
The experience was very interesting. I became nothing but a pair of eyes and the occasional hand movement. My world reduced down to colors and shapes. Generally my mind is pretty quiet as I have trained it to be able to focus on subtle kinesthetic and energetic changes in patient’s bodies so I can do my work. But doing this puzzle my mind was really super quiet. Typically during my workday I pull out of my focus every 15 minutes to take the next patient into my treatment area, but with the puzzle I would focus for a couple hours at a time without any interruptions.
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I had to take the occasional bathroom break and also feed Ellen and myself. But beyond that I was just a scanning machine looking for matching colors and shapes. Even more interesting was how easily I would simply ignore all the other work calling to me. My brain went on vacation and just refused to do anything other than work on the puzzle. I was on a staycation. I hadn’t planned to be on a staycation, but some part of me decided I was on one anyway.
The thing is that after 3 days of intense focus I should have been exhausted, but the exact opposite happened. I have been on many one week vacations where everyday was a busy series of outings and things to do. At the end I find I am no more rested than when I work. I often feel I need a vacation to recover from my vacation. But after spending time on this puzzle, I felt as refreshed and energized as though I had had a really good relaxing vacation.
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What is this all saying? With this experience I would have to reassess what it means to take a vacation. I used to think that vacation meant doing something different for a time. I see a deeper aspect now. Vacation carries a deep release of all the things we believe we “need” to do. It is about abandoning yourself in a pleasurable activity or feeling and saying, “The heck with everything I normally give my life energies to. I am doing what I want to do right now.” Vacation for me seems to be a vacation from my accepted responsibilities.
It is good to get away now and then.