Who’s running the show – you or your clock ?

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Freedom of working from home drew many of us to the Freelancing world. Flexibility of taking up passion, getting to be our own boss, working our own hours, undoubtedly offers attractive options to pursue. But once plunged into, it is needless to say, all boils down to survival. And quality is the imperative demand.

 

Quite obviously, quality output demands investment of quality time. But time is what will never be on our side. How often we see ourselves constantly up against the clock, rushing from task to task? We always end up wanting just a little more time to research or make sure that the project is in shape. And that little time is always impossible to find. The ongoing battle of managing work/life balance, never end unless we learn to be self-disciplined. And that self-discipline helps us pull through those juggling games.   To bring out the best result from the available hours of a day we need to redesign and re-structure our working style.

 

  • Schedule it

Scheduling the three main tasks, thinking, acting and conversing – As humans, we tend to end up trapped in a chain of thoughts but a little of conscious effort to mend our thinking process can help set us up new boundaries. The new perspective can lessen our stress thereby saving our time. Conversations, be it an email or over the telephone or a text message, can be kept crisp and short.

 

  • Productive hours

Each of us has productive hours of a day in different rhythms. Some find energy picking up once the sun rises, while some in the evening hours. And for some it is in the calm of the night. Follow those rhythms.

 

  • Work on plans

For freelancers, planning, organizing, persistence, dedication and prioritizing are prerequisites.  Each day starts off with good set of plans. But as the day advances, we see our plans going haywire. We simply fail to realize that we are stuck in the grind of routine. Getting into a consistent work groove sounds cool, but sometimes, the dull mundane can drain off our motivation, thereby leaving us frustrated.   A little tweak and short breaks can help things fall into places.

 

  • Avoid distractions

A scenario that repeats quite too often is distraction. Being a little proactive can definitely minimize distractions adding on to your hours of quality time

 

  • Partner up

Teaming up with family members and keeping them in the loop, managing becomes a lot easier and can leave you with enough of time to focus on potential projects.

 

Well, life has never been easy for someone who care’s to achieve more and live completely. However practicing these simple concepts in our day-to-day routine, we can surely be the master of our time.

 

Share your time management secrets that have helped you in your free lancing world.

Not a superwoman

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It is Diwali and like every year, the husband and I are fighting.  For some reason, festivals bring a feel of dread in my mind.  I really dislike them.  My ideal year is one with absolutely no festivals.  For a really long time, I thought it was me.. that I was an evil person for not getting the festival mood.  Evenings around Diwali would bring the smell of chakli being made – that typical smell of fried spice and dough, of sweet and delicious anarsa, and I would cringe.  I would look at my kid and feel really distressed that there was nothing special cooking in the home.  Add to it the fact that at least one Diwali day family dinner was some sort of non-veg and at least one other day it would be an order-in from the nearby pizza outlet.  The thought that my dear, dear sensitive kid lived in my extremely dysfunctional family would break my heart 🙁
Then a couple years ago, I shared these thoughts with a friend and she confessed she too disliked festivals.  All of them – Holi, Diwali, Dussehra, Rakshabandhan, Gudi Padwa, and so on.  That I was maybe not really evil made me talk about it to a couple other friends, and they too were not exactly ecstatic about the festive spirit.
Which was so different from what was being shown all over the place.  Everybody from the TV, newspaper, Facebook, and Whatsapp had Diwali greetings and all sorts of gooey messages.  TV ads especially showed these beautifully dressed women, all bedecked and mostly shopping expensive gifts for the family and friends like there was no care in the world, husbands gifting wives diamond jewelry, kids in traditional clothes looking oh-so-cute and huge joint families all full of sacchariny sweetness.  And here was I, looking like a mangy street dog – my hair all messy, tattered kurta (most times minus the salwar!!!!), and the home looking no different than any other day of the year and that hunted look on my face everytime I saw the new Amazon.in ad with that beautiful perfect “Mrs. Verma” – curse her!
Then, the mind got working and I realized that all of us are nuclear families.  Husband, wife, one kid.  Smart, intelligent, perfectly functional people that disliked something that was being made such a big hullabaloo of.  Also after the initial anger, I realized this was our own doing.  While all year around all us nuclear family types go about enjoying our independence with no elders to ‘meddle’ in our business, festivals are when the joint family people get their day in the sun.  The new middle class in India where both the husband and wife had careers, hell, they needed those careers – India is no longer a one income place for us normal people.  We have traded traded one thing for another – traded the bliss of those 15 odd festival days the year for personal autonomy the rest of the time; traded a self sufficient lifestyle for the traditional “normal” Indian home.  Maybe over time, Indian females will stop blaming themselves for not “providing” that as-seen-on-TV home and accept that their worth is not measured only by how the home is kept.
In that respect, I loved what Dr Wilson from House, MD, had to say to Cuddy when she tried to manage her new adoptive infant while also running the hospital and being distressed from all the multitasking.  It goes like this:
James Wilson:  Why do women do that? 

Lisa Cuddy: What …. fail? 

James Wilson: Create ridiculous standard that no human can meet. With your career, your kids. You’ve got to be more like us. 

Lisa Cuddy: You mean lazy? Blame others? 


James Wilson: Get help! Most men in your position have a deputy and two assistants at work. And a wife and two nannies at home. You’re not superwoman. Don’t be a martyr. 

Not so super

Not so super

Well, we middle class types cannot afford those 2 nannies and most times, we are the assistants, but at the same time, we need not be superwomen always.  That should be our new chant – “I am not a superwoman!”

Don’t just turn the pages

Slow down mummy, there is no need to rush,
slow down mummy, what is all the fuss?
Slow down mummy, make yourself a cup tea.
Slow down mummy, come and spend some time with me.

Slow down mummy, let’s put our boots on and go out for a walk,
let’s kick at piles of leaves, and smile and laugh and talk.
Slow down mummy, you look ever so tired,
come sit and snuggle under the duvet and rest with me a while.

Slow down mummy, those dirty dishes can wait,
slow down mummy, let’s have some fun, let’s bake a cake!
Slow down mummy I know you work a lot,
but sometimes mummy, its nice when you just stop.

Sit with us a minute,
& listen to our day,
spend a cherished moment,
because our childhood is not here to stay!

Poem by Rebekah knight

Live your life, don’t just turn the pages !

This is my all time favorite poem that essays much more than I can personally do. We want it all and hence we sometimes fail on not someone else’s parameters but our own. Those goals which are supernaturally higher and  unrealizable for many. While we know that in the end it doesn’t matter who won the rat race or how many sharks came out alive, all that matters is who lived a life and who just rushed through the chapters in it !! Whether its living for our little ones who will grow in no time or it is being with our elders who will fade away with time, we aren’t doing either of them. Superwoman image within is not letting us do what our heart secretly desires to.

Let me share a story that almost each woman can relate to, a feeling that has been ours sometime or the other. Here I steal this opportunity to introduce you to an exceptional writing which is purely an inspiration from the robotic lives that we end up living. Keep reading it will here any time today J