11/01/2022
Even though I cook every day, I have lost the desire to cook. Does that make any sense? I stand in my kitchen every day in the hope that I will make something new, shoot, share, something I used to love but I find myself sticking to the same old recipes & clinging to the familiar. Recipes that I know best, the ones that require the least amount of effort.
My brain goes on autopilot, the hands move, peeling, chopping, cutting, sauteing, adding spices without thinking. While the dishes that I churn out are generally ok, something is missing.
What bothers me more is that I seem to have even lost the desire to read & I don't know what is more disconcerting. The food lover & occasional blogger in me who doesn't want to cook, or the voracious book reader who has lost the desire to read. I used to take secret pride in my ability to devour books & retain the stories in my head. Now words become blurry, I forget the previous chapter while going through the next one & if that isn't all, the years of insomnia have finally caught up with me. I find myself dozing off in the pages of exciting chapters, & then I have to start all over again ๐๐.
Sometimes I reach for my phone & waste my time scrolling through random accounts & feeds that offer no value to my life, yet I am invested in them so much that I have neglected my precious books.
Is it just me, or is this happening with some of you too? Are you also feeling the blues? The constant fatigue as you try to go about your day. The inability to follow through with any of the tasks you need to do. Am I the only one in this rocky boat where there is a constant threat of fading away into oblivion?
As I navigate through life with this new ', I can't be bothered to do anything' me, I am just grateful that I have many food pictures and recipes on my blog to share occasionally. Like this 'Vegan Kheema masala,' I had made & shot last year but have only uploaded the recipe on my blog today ๐๐๐.
Book reviews on the other hand will happen god knows when. I will meanwhile try & persist, loiter and tiptoe around the bookshelf, leaf through the pages of many unread books till a story finds me. Till then check out my blog.