It's early on a Tuesday morning in January: are you telling yourself you "should" be at the gym?
Time, even if we have an excess, can feel squished and squeezed like every minute is promised to someone/thing. It's common for the womxn with whom I work to schedule themselves last, if at all.
Like many others, time is not only a static thing, but also a thing with which we are in relationship. What I mean:
When you think about how much time you have, do you consider how you'd like to fill it before you do so? Do you consider if some things will take a disproportionate amount of time up front, knowing they will take less time as you gain experience and efficacy? Does that prospect make you feel daunted, or do you feel excited by the idea? Do you feel like everything will be okay if you're "off schedule," or does that make your palms sweat thinking about "making up" "lost" time? Is time ever really lost at all?
Put another way:
Is discipline, a hallmark of #dietculture/#hustle culture, holding you back?
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[possibly. probably.]