I bought the boneless, skinless chicken for the recipe that called for chicken with skin and bones. Adjust the recipe.
My schedule will be changing with my new jobs. Adjust my timing.
I was friend-dumped today. Adjust my life accordingly. I don’t even know what this means yet, but I’m sure I will figure it out.
I’m one of those people who thinks things happen for a reason. These things aren’t always easy, and they aren’t always wanted, but I do have to figure out how to adjust. Right now, this means allowing myself the space to feel what comes up. My emotional body needs time to adjust to this change, to shed tears, to open up to feeling loved and supported by others in my life. Adjust, adapt, and become something new.