I went to Catholic school for twelve years so feeling guilty about pretty much everything comes with the territory. Guilt is both a habit and a default setting. It takes serious effort to conquer it (not that some guilt isn’t a necessary part of being an ethical person), but goshdarnit I’ve tried.
In the interest of enjoying life to its fullest, forthwith are some things I refuse to feel guilty about:
Eating potato chips. And ice cream.
Splurging on expensive underwear.
Buying books. And shoes.
You know what.
Did I mention naps?
Reading when I’m supposed to be (fill in the blank).
Avoiding toxic people. And boring ones.
Stop reading a book that simply isn’t doing it for me.
Binge-watching BBC detective series.
Getting off the grid.
That is all.