My writing itch is most satisfied with private physical notebooks. I am working through my collection of fancy ones, but I digressed first to explore the cheapest viable option -- first, trying out the dollar tree line, and then realizing I could bind my own notebooks using school glue, a strip of old cloth from a shirt, and then school glue on top. The resulting notebooks cost less than $1.75 from the dollar store and allow me to customize size, paper type, etc. And the binding is much better.
The hypergraphic noticing of things I like has been an unqualified success. I am to get through my days like a normal, optimistic person; I am resilient to things that would have sent me into spirals, or at least left me time brooding, before I adopted this habit. Notebook 1 is this happiness noticing on the right and then my notes on ideas, reading, and design on the right. I then write an index (really a table of contents) on the last few pages.
I keep a separate notebook for my to-do lists. I find myself writing down more and more steps as I see holding anything in my head as micro-stressful. But I still run into push-back friction on certain items. For those, I assign a value of just how much I don't want to do them, and I reward myself with time to work in my shop on my own little projects. (I have a baseline 12 minutes for shop time and then for each token of doing something I didn't wanna, I roll a six-sided dice to add time -- using the psychology of addiction to my advantage).
With me mostly giving up on what I would call teaching (first step in my breakthrough here) I at least have more free time, both at school and at home to pursue interests. So my soul feels less trapped.
The last thing to fix was my commute. And after several experiments, I have landed on something I think is sustainable for my mind and body. 1. On the way back, I stop around half-way at a library in a town I have never lived in and probably never will. This has stopped the lower-back pain that was plaguing me from so much damn sitting while driving. 2. Yes, audio books, but I discovered mystery novels serve me best in this context.
All in all, life is in fact good.
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