I could write a post every day that featured some hand-written note or scrap I had produced. While I wish I could say that I’m one of those writers who carry around a lined pad and work on their latest thing in longhand, I’m not. But I love lists, notes to self, and notes to others.
A few days ago, I felt a bit panicky about Christmas. There were still gifts to buy and a menu to plan. All the details were in my head, as packed as the city swimming pool on a blistering day and I the lone lifeguard.
I wrote my gift list: items purchased and shopping to be done. This morning: the menu for Christmas Day (15 of us) and a grocery list for the go-getter, Jimmy Guterman. My breathing slowed as I wrote and categorized. All the swimmers started doing laps in lanes.
I drew a little picture for the Canadian bacon; there’s a certain kind + brand I want, and I can see it in the store and package, but I can’t remember the name beyond the word “organic.” I hope the picture will help Jimmy see it.
Specificity in item, quantity, and place helps with order and therefore the feeling of calm and preparedness.
This is my way to organize the part of the world that has me in it. The impulse comes from and satisfies me, I know, but my drive for order might benefit others.
Well, actually in fact it does. Ho ho ho!
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I know exactly how you feel; there’s just something therapeutic about writing a list.
The organization of thoughts, the tactile feel of pen in hand, bringing order to the chaos surrounding…Ah sweet bliss!
Great post, thanks so much!
It is a kind of sweet bliss. Aptly put.