I have to admit something about myself.
It came to me while plucking 3 very familiar chin hairs.....
the only one's I'm aware of.
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If there are more, I'm happy not to know.
Regardless of whether others notice....
::Shrug:: which surely says
something about my inner housekeeping, certainly my outer housekeeping.
I'm very ambivolent.... procrastinating is a comfort zone..... my self esteem isn't tied up in neat pressed seams, perfect makeup, accessories and tidy personal space.
Dust isn't my idea of filth, nope nope nope.
Filth is in the little layers of unrinsed residue left behind by cleaning products... in corners and crevices of baths and kitchens.
Bleach, is my friend. ::nod::
Rinsing till the water's clean ::nod:: That's my idea of
clean but to look at my space, cluttered, you'd never guess.
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Ahhh, I digress.
I always manage to find myself
shocked when I notice those little chinfurs... time and again.....
fully grown back, dark at the tip, light at the root.

Improbable (how can the tips be dark and the root be blonde?)
And yet, time after time, there they
are. I notice I get the same feeling about some of my inner housekeeping... the habits I'm trying to change...
have managed to change.
The old habits sneak back in, even though I've already wrestled through the
why and
how of rooting them out.
The old habits of my heart.... are always trying to grow back.Trying to replace and forget them, means I'll be seeing them soon.
At some point, I have to ask... is there a more efficient method? If so, I'm ready to learn.Is there some expedient way to banish old coping strategies and habits?
Ahhh.. that word "banish." 
The old habits don't seem to have a place to go, once we've asked them to leave, do they?Can we create a space for them to rest and remain in peace, so they don't keep coming back?
As opposed to banishing them and leaving them stranded, out in the cold, looking in?
Trying to crowd them out by imposing new habits and filters..... doesn't seem very economical.
I don't like the idea of them being alone and shivering, homeless, in any case.
I know that sounds odd but..... it's exactly how I feel about it, and the old habits have a POV, too?
Is how we feel about our old habits..... part of the equation? How we honor and retire old patterns.....
part of the equation?Do we approach them with shame and impatience vs attention and care?Not sure... but I've become mindful of HOW I may change habits.
I don't want to continue the white knuckle feeling of urgency, though it may be the only way.
Oh dear... this is so hard.
Lighter
ps... I'm sure there's some wonderful resource that lays all this out simply. Does someone have a good book they can recommend?