“When was the last time you did something for the first time?”
I love this quote. When you really stop to think about it, how often do we get to do much of anything (that we actually stand a chance of enjoying) for the first time any more? It’s so easy to slip into a routine and be comfortable – it’s stable, there’s no risk to you physically or emotionally and it’s nice.
Boring, isn’t it?
Every so often (and by that I mean pretty much every week) I get the urge to go and do something – literally anything – new/ different/ exciting, just to get myself moving and living. And yet, more often than not I don’t do anything. I follow my routine. Because it’s easier and I’m too busy to do whatever grand scheme is rolling around in my head and it costs too much and the…
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