I confess.
I failed at my goal. In my last blog, I discussed how I had started a new habit of writing for 15 minutes every day. I did it faithfully for about four weeks and then I missed a day, then a second day. I felt miserable and reminded myself to restart but it didn’t happen. Another month went by and I did not write once. A failure. And it seemed like such a good idea!
I have long admired those people who tackle a huge project by taking small steps every day. It seems like such a sensible method to complete a big project – whether it is renovating a room, weeding a garden or writing a novel. But I fail at this method every time I try. Instead, I lurch from binge tackling of a project to long periods of stagnation until I pop into another binge round.