Completing my habit tracker is a great feeling. My brain fills with endorphins; I get the light-headed feeling of accomplishment.
Each item down means I’ve made progress somewhere. Things important to me are getting done daily.
When I fall down on getting things done, my tracker is my runway to keep me grounded.
Each week I jump into the fray, yet each morning I plan my attack.
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What’s on my tracker?
Standards. Items that I need to get done that ensure I maintain my quality of life. Chores, errands, and hygiene items that while not forgotten; can fall to the bottom of my priorities list.
Why?
An interesting question with many answers. Because I need to see it on paper. Because my brain loves the recognition. Because organization brings order from chaos. Because without a place to return to I would wander. Because I want to. Because I can.