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Your Daily Boost – Episode 660

You Can’t Be Everywhere You Care


There’s a particular kind of exhaustion that doesn’t come from doing too much, but from caring too much in too many directions at once. It shows up quietly, usually when your calendar looks reasonable on paper but your body feels like it’s been negotiating all day.


That’s where I find myself.


Tonight, the high school football team I’ve followed for the last few years is playing in the state championship. It’s one of those moments you circle long before the season starts. At the same time, I’m committed to a comedy show on the opposite side of the Metroplex. Both matter. Both were chosen intentionally. And there’s no clever solution that allows me to split myself cleanly in half.


Layer that on top of family obligations spread across different places, work responsibilities that don’t pause for sentiment, clients who deserve attention, and the normal hum of friendships that need tending — and the math stops working.


There is simply no way to be everywhere I care.


We like to pretend this is a scheduling problem. If we just planned better, optimized harder, or learned to say no more effectively, maybe we could pull it off. But that’s not really what’s happening. This isn’t about efficiency. It’s about attachment. These aren’t things I have to do. They’re things I want to show up for. And that’s where the tension lives. When you care deeply, absence doesn’t feel neutral. It feels like loss. Like you’re letting something meaningful slip through your fingers.


This time of year amplifies that feeling. End-of-year deadlines pile up next to holiday expectations. Family traditions collide with work commitments. Everyone needs you, and everyone has a reason. None of them are wrong. That’s what makes it exhausting.


At some point, adulthood forces a hard admission: being present somewhere means being absent somewhere else. There’s no workaround for that. No hustle strategy that eliminates it. No productivity system that makes the tradeoff disappear. The mistake we make is turning that reality into guilt. We start measuring our worth by how much we can juggle, how many places we can show up, how thin we can stretch ourselves without snapping. But presence diluted too far stops being presence at all. It becomes optics. It becomes obligation. It becomes noise.


There’s a difference between caring and proving you care.


Choosing one thing over another doesn’t erase the value of what you didn’t choose. Missing a moment doesn’t negate your attachment to it. It simply acknowledges that you’re human, operating within limits that exist whether you respect them or not. The older I get, the more I’m convinced that meaning doesn’t scale neatly. You can build a life full of things that matter, but you can’t experience all of them simultaneously without paying a cost. The cost isn’t just fatigue — it’s fragmentation. And fragmentation quietly erodes joy.


Sometimes the most honest thing you can say isn’t “I’ll make it work,” but “I can’t do all of this at once.” Not as an excuse. Not as a complaint. As clarity. What matters isn’t how many rooms you touch in a day. It’s how intact you are in the room you choose to be in. Presence beats proximity. Intention beats optics. And doing one thing fully often honors your values more than trying to do everything halfway. This isn’t about lowering standards. It’s about recognizing limits without turning them into shame.


If today feels crowded, it might not be because you’re doing life wrong. It might be because you’re doing it meaningfully. You can’t be everywhere you care. And that doesn’t disqualify you. It simply asks you to choose with honesty — and let that be enough.


💡You can’t be everywhere you care — and that’s not a failure. It’s the cost of a life filled with meaning. Choose presence over perfection, and trust that care doesn’t disappear just because you’re not in the room.



 
 
 

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