I’ve always had way more hobbies than time to do them. And, like most of us here, I take hobbies very seriously, or at least tend to dive pretty deeply into them.
I retired at the start of 2021, and looking forward to it, imagined having as much time as I wanted to pursue them; even adding some new potential interests into the possibilities. Somehow, I found sitting in the sun, and reading, (with the occasional doze), became my new, and biggest hobby. That, and daily hikes, and finally having the time, and energy, to play guitar pretty much every day.
I didn’t pick up a soldering iron, a router bit, or pretty much any tool for over a year. (Beyond the minor home repairs that arose.) I wasn’t depressed, I don’t think. I was relaxed. I had just done ~42 years of running a business that was entirely deadline driven, with many deadlines close to unrealistic. My business was based on always delivering on time, top end quality, and while we had to be cost competitive, that was not always plausible if the other two constraints were met. In any case, I realized that I deserved a rest.
We all do. Hobbies are what we do for fun, the little “what if’s” that our lives might have taken. I’m slowly coming round—pedals have been just the right intensity level for me to spend too much time on. (While the more serious (or at least intense and difficult to me) electronics projects I had started pre-retirement, mainly several balanced pre-amps and DACs, are still boxed up.)
You’ll get the initiative to play, and build, again. Life has its rhythms.