I just realized that I am a creature of habit and routine. I almost cannot function unless somethings in my life are consistently the same from one day to the next. I have been known to eat the same thing for breakfast an lunch every day of the week. I function so much better when:
- I rise at the same time every day...
- Arrive at work at the same time every day...
- Shut my computer down at the same time every day...
- Take the same route home every day (I walk, so I can always take an alternate route)...
- Arrive at home at the same time every day...
- And go through the same evening routine every day.
After contemplating this phenomenon (or perfect wierdness) about myself, I started to wonder why I can't adapt to change very well. Here's my theory:
I was raised a JW and after more than 20 years of Sunday, Tuesday, and Thursday worship; evening witnessing on Wednesdays; and door-to-door witnessing every Saturday and Sunday one is used to following a prescribed program of doing specific things at specific times. Also, I think I've adopted obsessive compulsive behavior traits because of this conditioning.
It's a hard habit to break, but I'm consciously working on it.
Any other theories?