The Sprinting Monk πŸƒβ€β™‚οΈπŸ§˜

There are two people living inside my head. One is a high-speed sprinter, chasing deadlines and fueled by endless cups of coffee.

The other is a contemplative monk, who finds peace in quiet focus and deep thought.

I am conflicted between them. Let me start by outlining then

The Sprinter

One runs on dopamine and coffee. It’s ambitious, restless, hungry. This version of me is fueled by speed and urgency:

This side of me thrives on the rush, but it’s also exhausting.

The Monk

The monk is calm, reflective, and deliberate. This version of me values depth and presence:

This side of me thrives on calm and focus, but it can also feel slow, unproductive and even boring sometimes

The Conflict

Which one should lead? The truth is, I probably need them both. The Sprinter gets things moving, takes risks, and pushes boundaries. The Monk is the one who helps me find balance and peace.

I think burnout happens when the sprinter is speeding but is forced to do Monk activities. Deadlines and fast pace can create a conflict that leads to exhaustion.

Sometimes the mind wants to be a monk but life forces it to be a sprinter, and vice versa.

Could i be a monk with deep thoughts and be present in the moment?

And to be honest i don’t know the solution. I just know that i need to find a balance between the two.