Bah, the paralyzation of perfection strikes again.
Well guess what, I can’t find it and I’m still going to write this.
Routine has proven key to maintaining my mental health. A consistent bedtime, rise time and what I do those first few hours of everyday has become crucial to keeping my energy high and my negative thoughts at bay. Many people reading this that know me will be rolling their eyes right about now, I am a fierce keeper of my routine and sometimes that doesn’t make me the most popular person at the party.
But you know what? A lot of this journey to balance may cause nay sayers along the way. Have you ever tried to quit drinking? Avoid certain foods? Value sleep over a late night soiree? I’m sure you’ve heard the sighs and experienced the pressure to give in “just this once.”
From what I understand, most people that maintain a balanced routine are in some version of this same boat. People who work out in the morning don’t typically pop out of bed ready to take on that next squat. They have a mini negotiation with themselves while warm and cozy in their slumber and have to remind themselves the WHY behind that workout. I’ve read countless stories of amazing writers that still have to talk themselves into one or two of those scheduled writing times each day. I’m sure there are people who buck this trend, but for most, routine isn’t easy. It is the payoff that makes the temporary battle worth it.
Those times where I’m sitting with friends or family in warmth, camaraderie, joy and probably a few too many glasses of wine. Where all feels right with the world and the conversation is on fire, you bet I’m not going to bed quite yet. But if I’m sitting in a room watching the clock roll by and wondering how late I can get up and still fit that work out in, those times, as I lean more and more into the value of this routine as KEY to my balance, are becoming less. And I’m feeling less and less sorry for it.
The topic of routine is fresh in my mind. As I’m writing this, I’m laying on my couch recuperating from a bit of a back and neck injury caused by, you guessed it, messing with my routine for several days over a holiday weekend. Less sleep caused me to work out half exhausted which caused me to lift poorly, get injured, attempt to push past that injury by getting back on my routine and working out too soon and viola.
Know thyself. I encourage you to find routines that bring you energy and focus, that allow you to sit and breathe for just a minute or two at the end of the day feeling a hint of accomplishment, gratitude and lightness.
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