You might either have long or short term plans, maybe you have both but one of them seems to be more comfortable to think about.
My plans comes from the infinity hours daydreaming on how I want my life to be, and it usually goes very far in the future because I wish great things, and those great things usually takes long time to get.
I hear the birds singing and it makes me want to live in some kind of townhouse with near by trees, or at least somewhere I can hear them singing eventually.
I think about the things that doesn’t make a lot of sense to me, and my brain visualize how it should be. I visualize the things on the drawer that must be categorized and organized in little boxes, so that things won’t slip out of place. I decide the spices rack goes on the top cabinet, over the stove top because it is easy to reach while cooking. The garbage bin stays nearest as possible from the fridge, sink and stove, because that is logical to have it closer when we often open packages, and peel vegetables, among others tasks like these that generates waste.
I don’t wanna have a car, neither cable TV, just a big screen for youtube and Netflix. Who need news?! I guess I’ll have to find a way to keep it up with what is happening around the world.
I plan my dreams far ahead. I wanna study psychology because I wanna help neurodivergent people to develop, even if I don’t get to get the certificates and stuff, I can still see how much I can help humanity figuring out brain stuff. Understanding the brain became my hyperfocus since I found my first psychology book at home, light blue hard cover. I can’t remember the tittle and I don’t have a clue where it came from, but I don’t care because then later it made me look for more psychology books on high school’s library, and even though I went back home frustrated for not being able to borrow it, it was the sparkle of interest I needed to follow the rabbit by myself.
I keep following the rabbit.
How do you follow your rabbit?