Member-only story
How Pro-Retro Planning is saving me from going crazy during Coronavirus
And keeping me productive, somehow
It’s been three weeks since I’ve been locked down in the French capital.
The first week, I was up the creek without a paddle: everything I’d ever done seemed meaningless, now that the world was crashing down on me.
But then something strange happened: I started planning.
Don’t get me wrong. I’ve always been an extremely structured person. In pre-Corona times, I used to plan every minute of my life. And I stuck to my plans. Sure, sometimes unforeseen stuff got in the way — but still I was disciplined enough to keep to around 90 percent of my plans.
I don’t know why I’m so in love with plans. Maybe it’s because I’m on the autistic spectrum. Maybe it’s because my brain is so messy that I need to balance it with ultra-structured surroundings. Maybe I’m a robot trying to disguise as a human. Honestly, I don’t know.
But in the first week of quarantine, I fell out of my usual pattern. I didn’t plan. I didn’t do anything. I spent most of the days binge-watching brainless stuff and binge-eating food that I shouldn’t have eaten. Miraculously, I managed to write a few Medium stories. But that was all.