I tend to present as a disorganized person, especially if you're sharing space with me. As a kid I would move from project to project, leaving a trail of stacked art supplies and overturned books in my wake, waiting for me to come back and finished them (which I would... eventually). When I had an office job, my cubicle was a small explosion of incomplete tasks, all labeled with sticky notes so I knew what they were and when they were due.
I have at times tried to force change, but that kind of change never sticks. What does stick, however, is paying attention to how I naturally am and figuring out how to harmoniously coexist with it, while also getting the stuff done that needs to get done. I do like lists - within reason. I do like planning - to a certain extent. And that's okay.
So this month is about frameworks - the lined pages of daily life that are mine to write on what I will, without preprinted dates or prompts, but also without slanting determinedly toward the bottom right corner (which is what happens what I try to use unlined paper).
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