“You actually enjoy studying, don’t you?”
This comment by my friend made my mind twirl a bit.
My immediate answer always feel like : “No! Of course I dont LIKE studying. It’s an obligation.”
I feel like there’s almost a taboo to enjoy studying.
But when I actually take a moment to reflect.
I realize... I do actually like studying.
Not necessarily the moments before exams. Not the cramming. Not the few hours of sleep it gives me. That’s not the moments I enjoy it most, I’ll admit.
But I do enjoy it for these reasons.
It has always been my escape. My meditation, sort of speak.
From when I was young, I could give it my undivided attention. No stress or anxiety of the outer world could bother me, because I was focused on the task at hand.
It gave me excuses while growing up for why I didn’t participate in some activities. “Sorry, I need to study” was always there for me when I needed it.
Headphones on. World out.
Dancing to good music while reciting texts.
Excuses to go to cute coffee shops.
It let me give all my focus towards something rewarding.
It cured my boredom (ironic, I know).
And I see these things more clearly now that I’m at the end of my university (10 years later, you know...)
Because when I feel bored, have nothing else to do... I tell myself “maybe I should study”.
And I do. And I get lost in the mix of it.
It’s been such a crucial part in my life.
And I will say it proudly now.
It gives me joy, in some weird way.
And that, I will definitely embrace.