I was watching a 70s film in which the characters endured tragic consequences. I mean, their actions created chaos that led to any kind of good outcome of their life or sensibility. I asked my husband if the movie was almost over. Clearly, I had enough. Now, I am lying in bed dreading tomorrow morning. I am not dreading life itself, but the physical and mental pain that comes with it. Wow, that escalated from characters making poor decisions to how I view my feelings on tomorrow morning.
…All this to remind myself to stick to routines in life. Routines make so much sense. They create a feeling of control. Control over myself, I think.🤔
Until Next Time,
Heidi💜
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