My first post! Only 18 days late! This, like many other things, was supposed to start on January 1st, 2014. Right around September, I start pushing all the things I’d like to do, have to do and down right must do until the New Year. Then I push that until February because of, you know, the holidays just ended, kids got sick, it snowed, and snowed, and snowed. Really I should just start calling February 1st, my New Year. Boy, do I beat myself up over this! I used to be “better”.
The funny thing is, I never used to be a procrastinator. I was a “get it done”, “there’s no time like the present” kind of gal. There was an urgency to things. Like time was running out and I had to get it all in. I was one of “those” people, a “list” people. I had a new list everyday, taken from the master To Do List and I felt a huge sense of satisfaction (read: high) from crossing off things from that list. Seriously, I would sometimes put the most insignificant things on the list just to cross them off.
well said. 