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control what you can control


 This year has been hard. Hurricanes, wildfires, politics, racism, and, oh yeah, a pandemic. This week, especially, made me want to curl up in a ball and cry. Although we are making forward progress in many areas,  we still have a long way to go. 

At these times I have to remind myself to focus on the things I can control (like healthy habits) and let go of the things I can’t.

Being proactive keeps me from being so reactive. 

Things I can control:

What goes into my mouth.

How much I exercise.

How much water I drink.

What time I go to bed.

How much I meditate. 

How much time I spend connecting with friends and family. 

What I watch and read in the media.

Whether I wear a a mask or not.  (Remember, I can’t control what anyone else does.)

How much I am out in public  

How much time I spend on my phone/laptop.

How clean and organized my house is  (I had to add this one, because I remembered this weekend just how empowering it feels to clean up your immediate surroundings.  It’s true what they say: Outer order, inner calm.)

Keep climbing that hill, friends. One step at a time.


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