Rediscovering “Free Time”

Coming home for part of my freshman summer seemed at first like the best of both worlds. I could earn some money and build up my resume, but also relax and enjoy some time off. Entering into a job in a place I’ve never been (San Francisco) doing something I’ve never done (being a “camp counselor” of sorts for a Wharton summer program), I figured the “earning money” part of my summer would be the most challenging. I’ve actually found that the “relaxing and enjoying time off” part has already been hard enough.

Why? I think I’ve forgotten how to have leisure time.

In high school, I did the International Baccalaureate program, a highly challenging curriculum I took junior and senior year. Full of projects, presentations, and other outside requirements, IB often pushed me to my limits. I went into survival mode. I remember that on the rare nights I didn’t have some sort of extracurricular or schoolwork, I’d go to bed as soon as possible, hoping to “bank sleep” for the next few nights, where I had no idea how much sleep I’d be able to catch. Extra time became sleep time.

Before high school, I was a voracious reader. My mom often told people, “Most people have to tell their kids to come inside and pick up a book. I always had to tell Taylor, ‘Put down the book and go outside for a while!'” While this was exaggerated, you get the point. I loved to read, and I spent almost all my spare time doing it. I was also very interested in arts and crafts, although in hindsight I am horrible with attention to details and not creative in the least bit, and writing, especially poetry, which again, in hindsight, wasn’t so great.

Nonetheless, I had a variety of interests to fill my free time as a child; however, as junior high and high school began to demand more of me, my interests took a backseat to schoolwork and extracurriculars. I found myself having less and less free time for the things I’d once loved. Strangely, I didn’t notice the shift. Until this summer.

As I mentioned before, I set aside over half of my freshman summer for relaxation and free time. At the beginning of the summer, I marveled at the idea of days on end without homework or a to-d0 list. I was looking forward to being able to just “be.”

The first few weeks of summer were pretty busy. With the boyfriend only home for those couple of weeks, days were spent bouncing between time with him, my extended family, and my friends I’d left here at home. I’m an extrovert, and so I love spending time with people. I loved that kind of busyness, a contrast from the academic busyness of college.

After my boyfriend left and I had at least seen all the friends once, things started to wind down. I found myself waking up without plans at all, ten hours (or more) ahead of me with nothing particular to fill them. This is what I had dreamed of for nine months of school, and yet, when it was staring me in the face, it seemed like something absolutely terrible. What was I supposed to do for that many hours?

Some days, I’d be able to find things to fill the daylight. I’d go to the gym, run errands for my mom, and cook for the family. Once the sun set, I struggled to pass the time. I fought the urge to go to sleep the minute I had free time, to revert back to my IB instincts. Without tasks that needed to be completed, I felt empty. I began to dread unplanned hours. I had no idea what to do.

A couple of days ago, I sat down and considered why this sense of boredom, of nothingness, had hit me so suddenly. I began thinking about past summers and other times of leisure and realized that in the chaos of growing up, I’d lost any notion of hobbies, of things to do for fun. Fun? What was fun? I realized that it had been a very, very long time since I’d really done something by myself “for fun.” I’m pretty social, and so most of my fun, especially in college when I was surrounded by friends, centered around other people. I had no idea how to have fun alone.

So, this summer, I’m making it my goal to reclaim things that make (just) me happy. In looking for things to fill my time, I see that I may have lost a bit of myself in all of my busyness. I’m trying to find it. I started by checking out about ten books from the library on stuff I’m interested in. I’ve spent time on Pinterest finding cool things to do with my nails, hair, and makeup. I’m cooking (a lot).  I’m trying to write more in this blog. And I’m continuing to look at leisure time as a blessing, a time for me to spend with myself, uncovering a little bit more of me.

Can you relate? Do you appreciate your free time as much as you should? Feel free to comment.



2 thoughts on “Rediscovering “Free Time”

  1. I know exactly how you feel Taylor! I also realized the same thing these few weeks that I’ve been home, just having “me” time. I’ve begun reading again, cooking, visiting friends, and actually getting to the cinema to see movies (less watching stuff on my computer). I realized the value of alone time in my gap year, but Penn kind of caused me to forget that this year. I’m looking forward to lots of me this summer, even as I take on a new, demanding job.


  2. Oh my gosh. I was actually happy when I got my job because it would be SOMETHING to fill my day. Even when I didn’t have any plans, I had a hard time picking up a book or finding something to do. I found myself refreshing my facebook page thinking, “is this what my life is going to be like?”. But now I have a job, working with 8-10 year olds for 8 hours a day. And let me tell ya, I’m back to free time being nap time. And with Bridger working the night shift from 10 pm to 7 am, I have a really good excuse to go to bed early. I guess now I’m just “banking time” for the upcoming school year. I think 2 months worth of banked time could come in handy 🙂 But, I like your idea of figuring out how to entertain myself. I’ll be working on that due to your inspiration. Thanks 🙂


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