
The Dread of My Morning Routine
Have you ever built the perfect morning routine and then quietly started to dread it?
I did. Journal with set prompts and a brain dump. Meditate. Gratitude. Workout. Read. Visualize the future. Every single morning. I had the whole stack. The one all the books and gurus promised would change my life if I just stayed consistent.
And I was consistent. For a while. For years, even. I LOVED my routine.
Then I missed a day.
Then another day.
Then a week.
Then sporadic for months.
And you know exactly what came next, because maybe you’ve been here too. The inner critic. That trusty itty-bitty-shitty committee. You know what happens when you’re not following your routine…you have a bad day. Things start to go off the rails. Now it’s all going to fall apart. The shame spiral. The guilt. The quiet certainty that falling off my routine meant something was wrong.
The thing that was and had always built me up and set me up for a great day, had started draining me, weighing me down and becoming a chore. It became one more thing I didn’t get to. One more way to fail before 9am.
I was on a call with a coach — a friend, someone I trust — spiraling about this exact thing. How upset I was that I just couldn’t stay consistent any more. She let me go for a few minutes. Then she asked me to walk her through the routine. All of it. Start to finish.
So I did. Journal, meditate, gratitude, workout, visualize, and on and on.
When I finished, there was a pause. And she said, “Fuck. I’m exhausted just listening to your morning routine. No wonder you don’t want to do it.”
I laughed, out loud and hard. Because she was right, and I felt it land in my body before my brain caught up — that loosening in the chest you get when someone says the true thing out loud.
You see those routines weren’t wrong. They worked for me. Eight, ten years ago, when I first started doing this work on myself, they pulled me out of some real shit storms. They were exactly what I needed to stay the new course and really step into who I was becoming.
But I’m not that person anymore. Or really, I am now, the person who she was becoming by staying consistent then.
And that was the question my coach put on the table, the one I want to hand to you: What if you no longer have the same capacity for those things? What if those things are no longer what or at least how you need them? Not because you’re bad, broken or wrong. Not because you failed. Because you’ve changed, and the structure that saved and supported you then was never meant to be a life sentence.
So let me ask you what she basically asked me, and hold onto your answer, because I’ll come back to it. Where in your life are you white-knuckling a routine that used to fit, and quietly wondering why it feels so heavy now?
Maybe in the gym? With food? Your own morning routine or evening?
Because here’s what I found when I actually looked.
Half the things I was forcing myself to do in the morning were slowing me down. Reading. Journaling. Meditating. Turns out I still love them but now, at night or even midday. When I want to wind down, empty my brain onto the page, let the thoughts out so I can actually sleep or just reset. In the morning, that sit-down-and-calm-down thing is the opposite of what I need. I need to move first. Walk. Work out. Eat. Something that turns my system on, not something that asks it to settle before it’s even started.
Same practices. Wrong time of day. That was it. Not a discipline problem.
And this is the part that actually matters, whether you’re leading a team or just trying to get through your own Tuesday: recovery, rest, reset are all very personal. Capacity is personal. What recharges me might flatten you. What lights you up might wear me out. The morning that makes one person feel alive makes another feel behind before the day starts.
I don’t think we talk about how personal it all is often enough. Instead, we hand people the playbook that worked for us or that has ‘worked for hundreds even thousands” and call it help. It worked for me, so it’ll work for you. Hell there’s an entire industry built on it. And when it doesn’t, we let them believe the problem is them. It isn’t. It’s fit. It’s timing. It’s capacity that shifts as we do.
So, remember what came up for you a minute ago? That routine that’s been feeling heavy? You don’t have to burn it down. Maybe you do need to let it go completely. But maybe, like me, it just needs an adjustment. A tweak. For a different season of you.
And if it used to work and doesn’t anymore — that’s not failure. That’s information. Give yourself the grace to notice it.
Because here’s the quiet cost of ignoring it. You keep forcing the routine that’s draining you, and slowly the whole thing sours. Not dramatically. You just start avoiding the things that were supposed to help. You lose a little trust in yourself every time you “fail” or fall off. And eventually you stop reaching for support at all, because in your body it’s started to feel like one more place you don’t measure up.
You deserve better than a borrowed routine that costs you your own grace.
Start noticing instead. What actually takes energy from you, and what actually gives it back — outside anyone’s prescription. That’s the work. And it’s yours to figure out, not theirs to hand you.
If this landed somewhere in your chest, I’d love to hear from you. And if you lead people, this is exactly the kind of thing we help teams work through at The Academy of MotivAction® — the difference between a playbook and a person.
