There is a thin line between a “new normal” with active inflammation (I am never entirely pain or symptom-free) and a “big” or “full on flare. For the past few days, I’ve been riiiight on the edge of crossing that line. My fatigue caught up with me in a way it hasn’t in quite some time and my GI symptoms have resurfaced. It’s not uncommon for me to flare when the summer heat (and my stress level) starts to get intense, but I know where this is headed.
So today, I quit.
I quit a commitment I made to a volunteer position a few weeks ago.
It was demanding, ~9-10 hours a week + the studying for the training. It was challenging me and I really believe I would have benefited from sticking it out. But, something had to give.
Learning how to take a step back without feeling inefficient, incapable, incompetent has been an enormous challenge for me. I’m still learning. Last month, I reached out to friends to ask them to take the lead on certain projects. Sent emails to certain mentors/leaders to ask them to support me taking small steps back. It feels inherently wrong—I have spent my life swimming against the current; to suddenly change course mid-swim feels wrong. But the way I grew up was “wrong.” I don’t always have to swim against the current. I don’t have to struggle—there is not always success or strength in the struggle.
I want to give 100% to Medicine X. I want to give 100% to advocacy. I want to give 100% to academics. I want to give some serious effort to my social life and community work. And perhaps most importantly—I need to give my body 100%. I can do these things, but it’s a delicate balancing act.
I did the right thing, made the healthiest decision for my body and mind, and this isn’t “failure” or “incompetence.” It is my new normal, and it’s okay to embrace my new normal instead of fighting it—even when others do not understand the way I delegate my time and energy.
I was able to see a health decline incoming and take proactive steps to (hopefully) prevent that decline from turning into a major downward spiral. That’s a little victory as far as I am concerned.
I am tired. I have been tired.
So I quit. I’m sitting this one out. Letting go. And that’s okay.
I’m wondering, how many of you struggle with finding balance? Do you struggle with saying “no” or taking on too much? How do you overcome this or learn to balance your priorities better?