Now over seven weeks into City '26, and I've managed to overcome my first real scheduling challenge-- last week I went to a concert in a different city, ~3 hours away, then came back the same night/morning to step in the door at 6 AM. It was a great show! Amazing bands, plus a venue I've never been to that felt like it accurately captured the "Philly grunge" I've been so desperately missing since moving overseas. But as you can imagine, that meant no City 26 entries for the day of the concert OR the day right afterward... aaaaand I also didn't end up writing anything the day before the concert either. Just bad scheduling and laziness, in that case. It meant I lost basically half my week without anything written! But I took a little extra time, spread the missed entries out over the rest of the week, and got caught back up!
That doesn't sound so hard, I know. They're short entries, and doing more than one a day for just a little while isn't exactly backbreaking labor. But for a second there, I really did contemplate quitting. I had to actually sit down and ask myself "what am I doing this for?" It's a question I've asked myself before, one I'm definitely going to end up asking again, and one that feels really important for me to regularly come back to.
Me, questioning whether I even enjoy writing (an activity I've performed regularly for seven years) after not writing anything for five fuckin' minutes.
If you've ever set out to complete a long-term project of any kind-- whether it's writing, an art piece, some sort of other physical craft, whatever-- you've probably had that moment where you got a little tired, maybe a little bored of it, and put it down, just for a short break. And then, every time you think about picking it back up again, it feels almost impossible. Or maybe not! Perhaps that feeling isn't as universal as I'd like to believe. But I think I've seen it happen often enough, out there in the wilds of internet forums, or in the grand plans weaved by friends. And for me, this experience is pretty regular. I spin grandiose dreams of writing projects (like a blog maybe?) and commit to doing them, regularly and on schedule, then fall off as time goes on.
Thankfully, this has happened to me so many times, I know exactly what the reason is. In my case, it's a combination of burnout and executive dysfunction. I know for a fact that part of my brain requires constantly changing conditions, a regular back-and-forth, to stop itself from chewing holes in the carpet of my mind like a dog trapped inside a back bedroom. Unfortunately, regularly scheduled activities are sort of anathema to this. Especially if they require a lot of thought from me, but are the types of things that shouldn't be very thought-based, like social media presence and posting my writing where people can see it. So every once in awhile, I have to let the rabid dog bit of my brain out to run wild in the fields of entertainment, and accept that whatever I've managed to get done in the meantime is good enough. But the second, hidden downside to this is that when I come back to the activity I left, picking it back up feels much more difficult.
This is mainly because, as you might imagine, my brain is not well-rewarded by long-term goals. Short-term is fine, sure-- I enjoy the brief rush of getting something complete enough that I could use it for myself, or share it with other people. But long-term goals (like finishing a writing project deliberately designed to take a year to complete) feel a lot less rewarding. Because they feel intangible. Because they haven't given me any sort of joy (read: dopamine) for awhile. Because I've stopped focusing on them for 24 hours, causing the discrete chunks of the task to shift away from "takes 30 mins to complete" and into "this will take hours to do". But hold on! I've discovered a secret; a way to trick my brain into converting a long-term goal into a short-term, brain-massaging reward, and deal with picking it back up EVEN IF it feels like writing a d10 table will take 3 hours. I ask myself "what am I doing this for?", and then I let myself daydream.
I stop focusing on what it's going to take. I don't think about the effort I'll have to put in to placing words on a screen, making patreon updates, bluesky posts, and self-advertising. Instead, I let myself be lost in the unlikely visions of success without effort. And when I come back to the ground, I can feel myself on the edge of that success. And suddenly, the long-term reward feels like it's just a few short-term actions away.
Is this healthy? I have no idea. Is it useful for other people? Also not sure! Plus in the end, part of what helps me to sit down and actually get anything down is also having a regular, daily schedule. Not a "calendar-it-in and chunk out 30 minute blocks" type of schedule, but just a basic daily routine of wake up, shower, eat and watch a little TV, write something, do errands, write some more. But when that daily routine is interrupted by something, whether it's 24 hours of travel and live music, more errands than normal, or a day off to spend time with a friend, picking back up what I put down is hard. Especially if I was already starting to fall into the part of the creativity cycle where I was getting a little bit bored of whatever I was working on. Sometimes, stepping away to work on something similar, but not identical, also helps-- like writing something other than what I should be working on. Maybe something like writing a blog post about procrastination, instead of a blog post about game design or a daily writing challenge? But a little daydreaming, about what the project will look like when it ends and what it'll feel like to have it done, goes a long way too. And for me, the way to ignite that daydreaming is definitely to sit down, and ask myself "what am I doing this for?" Not only is that probably an important way to reassess whether I'm actually doing something I want to do (not every project is meant to be finished; sometimes you stop enjoying something entirely and that's okay too) but it's also a great way to remind yourself of what the larger, motivating reward behind a project originally was. Even if a project itself is fun, I think its useful if you don't let yourself lose sight of what inspired you to pick it up in the first place.









