Newsletter: Learning that I don’t have to be useful
This summer, I’m resting
On women, work and the strange guilt of doing nothing. Plus good news stories from around the world, summer recommendations and the story of a Black domestic worker who fought for rest.

I’ve just come back from my summer holiday in Madagascar, and one of the things I’m happiest about is that I managed to rest. There were moments when I just lay in a hammock. Went for a walk. Stared at the stars. And for someone very bad at doing nothing, this felt like an achievement.
I grew up in Brazil watching my mother and my grandmother do everything. Work, cook, clean, look after people, worry about people, remember things for everyone else. I don’t have any memories of them simply sitting around with nothing to do, or taking a nap.



