I am really tired of making decisions.

 

Small decisions:

  • What should we eat for dinner tonight on this 7 bazillioneth meal at home?
  • Is it best for me to tell the five people I saw today at Safeway that wearing a mask (now mandatory) means covering your mouth AND your nose?
  • Should I get dressed for real, or are yoga pants ok again today?

Medium decisions:

  • Is it ok if my kiddo plays in a friend’s neighborhood pool as long as he stays outside and isn’t in it with too many kids at once? Is it ok if my daughter’s soccer team moves to games now and creates a new cohort group, or do I want her to stay where she is?
  • Should I watch the daily presser reporting our numbers so I can stay informed or should I save my sanity and read a book instead?
  • Should I take a day off of work to spend with my daughter who’s feeling the boredom of summer, or should I hunker down and meet my self-imposed deadline?

Big decisions:

  • Is it appropriate to travel to visit my in-laws this summer given that my father-in-law is 83? Should we test first? Should we do a marathon drive to reduce the risks?
  • What the heck should we do about school? Send them back (our province’s plan) and hope for the best? Or take advantage of our school board’s online offering and find new ways to help the kids maintain friend ties? What is best for everyone, not just what is best for us?
  • How can I best run my business moving forward, given the ground below us has shifted and the future remains uncertain?

 

Decision fatigue is real, and I have it.

 

I feel compelled to always offer the caveat that in the grand scheme of things, these are privileged problems to have. My kids can stay home from school and while it will be hard, we will manage just fine. Worrying about whether to make a decent meal or to tell my family to FFY (fend for yourself) is not a high-stakes decision. I get that.

And yet, there are so many more decisions to make these days, and while some are relatively inconsequential and simply annoying, others are heavy and hard. I’ve found myself spinning in circles at times trying to JUST.FIGURE.IT.OUT.ALREADY.

When I’m in the throes of decision-stress, I notice two things: 1) my anxiety starts rising and I feel my body start to react, and 2) I’m not the nicest person to be around. Not awesome, and not very sustainable.

I know I’m not alone – this has been a subject of conversations with my friends, soccer moms, clients and across social media (well, Twitter – b/c I’m still off FB and IG — and loving it!).

Clearly, I don’t have a magic answer to this all (though I did record a podcast episode years ago on it – but that was pre-pandemic), but here’s what I’m trying to remember/incorporate as I navigate the flood of daily decisions that come my way.

Hopefully this is helpful.
 

      1. I ask myself what I need to make the decision: Do I need more data? Do I need more time? Do I need to consult somebody (being careful that not everybody gets a vote)? Do I need to turn the decision over to somebody else (Hey hubby, you’re on dinner duty tonight!). When we’re stressed about decision-making, sometimes we don’t have what we need to make the final call in the first place. Identify what that is, and then seek it out.
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      3. I ask myself if I need to make the decision now: The back-to-school decision has been weighing on me heavily. A couple of days ago I realized that I didn’t actually need to make the final call until August 24th (the cut-off for our online learning option). Yes, I’ll have to make it eventually, but between now and then, I can apply strategy #1 and get the information I need and have the conversations I want to have before we sign-off on things. That has relieved the burden of going back-and-forth on an hourly basis around what to do.
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      5. I ask myself if I can make one blanket decision: Part of what creates decision fatigue is the relentless offering up of options. When we can choose many things, it makes choosing anything that much harder. One of the blanket decisions I made a few weeks back was that, barring a few exceptions, letting the kids have fun outside was ok with us. They still have guidelines around how they do it, but it freed up needing to make a daily decision about each friend request. Same rules for meals: Saturday is pizza night, Wednesday is FFY or leftovers. That’s two less nights I have to decide what to make.
    1. Finally, as always, I tap my values when the stakes are high and the decisions are hard. My struggle with school has been made modestly easier by leaning into my value around curiosity. I’m asking more questions, staying open (well, as open as I can given how frustrated I am with some of the politics of re-opening) and holding it as loosely as this over-planner possibly can. Not perfect, but it helps.

      And here’s your captain obvious bonus tip (which I always forget): Decision-making doesn’t get easier when you try to force it. 🤣

      Walking away from the problem, reducing your inputs (Hubby got after me to stop watching all the news!!), and engaging in some joy-making goes a long way to give some distance and much-needed perspective when the decision feels super stuck.

      We’ve got a lot of individual and collective decisions ahead of us this year and beyond, so let’s find smart, simple ways to make the burden a little more bearable as we go.

      Steph
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      Untethered

      ~Allison Joseph

       

      what anger in defiance
      what sympathy in doubt
      emotions steady try us
      demanding every shout

      what sympathy in doubt
      what pleasure in our pain
      demanding are our shouts
      such hazardous terrain

      what pleasure in our pain
      mere thinness to our skin
      such hazardous terrain
      such unrelenting din

      sheer thinness of our skin
      the ruptures and the breaks
      such unrelenting din
      mistake after mistake

      we rupture and we break
      we stagger and we shine
      mistake after mistake
      inhabiting our minds

      we stagger and we shine
      we live our lives on spin
      inhabiting our minds
      and undermining limbs

      we live our lives on spin
      and thrive until we grieve
      we undermine our limbs
      then get the strength to leave

      we thrive until we grieve
      emotions steady try us
      we get the strength. we leave.
      what anger in defiance.

      *read more about this poem here


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