Well, what does it have to do with hoarding?
I wonder how much taking on so, so many tasks is part of the hoarding disorder. How does it contribute to it? More tasks/hobbies/activities usually means more stuff.
I remember once you asked me why I "don't drink life from a fire hose."
I think about that question a lot.
For one thing, I like lounging around. This is not popular in the US -- parents are busy all the time, they make their kids be busy all the time. Bosses are busy and give their employees mucho busy work. This goes on everywhere.
But I like to just kick back on the bean bag chair and lounge. It ain't much contemplation. It ain't meditation. It is just lounging. And it is nice!
I am not asking you to give up choices, but rather to examine some of the choices you have made/continue to make. Maybe some unbridled lounging everyday could be good for ya!
But back to the fire hose.
Why don't I drink life from a fire hose?
Because I don't think I could actually taste anything that way. It rushes past my lips, past my tongue, and down my throat all before I can savor the coolness, the refreshment, the primal satisfaction, the amazement of pure water to drink.
To me, life is not an all-you-can-eat buffet (okay, all-you-can-eat buffets in life are all-you-can-eat). And I had a real weakness for them. But again, I would not savor. I'd wolf it down. And ultimately I'd rather taste the richness and savor it than shovel it in.