As I continue my journey toward a more organized house (and, lo, it is a long journey, strewn with many piles of laundry), I have been looking at cutting down on my hobbies. Webster’s New World Dictionary defines hobby as something that one likes to do in one’s spare time. Well, I guess my lack of spare time should cut out hobbies entirely, but I’m just paring them down. Here are my reasons.
When the joy is gone- I found counted cross-stitch enjoyable at one time, but it required quite a bit of concentration. After having a baby, my concentration was out the window. I spent more time taking stitches out that putting them in. It was frustrating and more a burden than an enjoyable pastime. I just didn’t like it anymore. I finally took all of the kits out of my closet and donated them. Now they can gaze down judgmentally on some other poor soul.
When it isn’t feasible- Let me tell you something running and quilting have in common: I don’t do much of either anymore.
Quilting, the way I was doing it, required a lot of space. I would take over a majority of the living room for a while, then I would take it all down, only to have to take it all back out the next time I wanted to work on it. The last quilt I finished was for my mom and it took me over a year to finish it. There were spurts of working on it, followed by months of self-loathing while it sat in the closet. The fact that I found the pattern for it in a book named Super Quick Colorful Quilts didn’t help. It was nice to get it done just so I didn’t have to think about it anymore. Instead of laying it nicely over the end of a bed, I think Mom should carry it with her, accosting strangers, “Look at it! My daughter made this! It almost broke her spirit! Admire it!”
Running, on the other hand, was taking up a lot of time. When I was training for last year’s marathon, the long runs were taking 4+ hours on Saturdays, not to mention the runs during the week. Now I spend my Saturdays sitting on my butt watching the kids play soccer and it’s nice. One day, I will run in earnest again but right now I’d rather watch other people do it.
Quitting a hobby means you’ll have more of something, whether it’s closet space, time, or a clear conscience.
I still have a lot of hobbies: reading, blogging, knitting, photography… but now most of them are portable, don’t take up much space, and I still enjoy them all.
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