This evening, after discovering I have misplaced my cell phone...I found myself slipping into the other bad habit.. of picking my cuticles.
What a compulsion. And what unspoken thoughts fed into that behavior! I could not stop the worrying at my imperfections..
What masterpiece of words and understanding can come out of these destructive habits that feel so familiar and yet so painful?
I find this so perplexing~ sigh.