hiddenhawk3 said:Yeah, when it comes to sports, my "friends" were always just a distraction.
Personally, I can't stand ball sports. 😳 Some people live for them, or a few of us would try to get together and work out, but they'd just get in the way with their constant interruptions—and even then, we’d barely get anything done, or at least not the way I pictured it.
I guess you don't really need anyone else when you're doing stuff you actually, truly love...
I agree with what Jerry Martinez5 said; there are a million different ways to break up the monotony.
But life is just one big routine, no matter how you look at it. That's what gets to me, too, but I suppose it's just 🤷
Ha, personally, what kills me is that I can't seem to actually establish a routine at all.😁
I'm not joking: it isn't pleasant when you're stuck in such chaos that you have zero clue what your day will look like tomorrow.
The ideal scenario would probably be finding a balance—having a set ratio of habits and routines on one hand, while leaving enough breathing room for new experiences on the other. And that could be anything: for instance, I'm trying out a new recipe tonight and I'm pretty happy about it. 😉
Habits are great if you actually enjoy them. Take my morning coffee ritual, for example: I definitely don't want to break that "routine," though I'd certainly be more satisfied if my other meals were scheduled, maybe roughly at the same time every day. Or if hitting the gym became a regular thing so I didn't have to force myself to go to the movies or a play: 👍
So, I think it's not the routine itself that kills people, but rather the fact that their routine consists of things they don't even enjoy.