I crave routine. I really need it, and I miss it.
The lack of routine is what drives me crazy about summer vacation. That, and the lack of quiet. I need a good deal of both of those in order to keep my sanity about me.
This school year, I haven’t managed to get the routine working yet. The kids have been in school 2 1/2 weeks and things have just not calmed down. Every so often, the non-routine of my days gets to me and I have a meltdown moment.
I’m wondering if this is all a reminder to me that when I put others’ needs ahead of my need for routine, the whole world will not come crashing down around me. The dishes might not get done until 10 PM. The ironing will be pushed back another day…and another day…and maybe even another. (And my ironing will be pushed away completely, since I’m wearing sweatshirts on these cooler days, so no one can tell if I ironed my t-shirt!)
So maybe, those times when my routine is interrupted by the needs of those I love and care for, I can work in a new routine, and offer that interruption for the intention of the one who needs me most right then.