I have a confession to make. I have a really bad habit.
I pick at my fingers. What does that mean, you ask? Well, I don’t bite my nails, but I compulsively pick at the skin around them. (Yuck. I know.) It’s been going on for almost as long as I can remember. I actually remember someone telling me I should stop when I was in fourth grade. Wowsa. (Obviously, I should have listened to them. I could have saved myself a lot of trouble.)
I would love to have awesome nails and beautiful skin like this for my wedding. (Image from Mila Tara)
I’ve tried to stop about a gazillion times. In fact, I once stopped for about six months. I was so proud. But I picked the habit up again during some stressful thing in graduate school. Booooo. What’s weird is that I’ll tell myself, “I’m going to stop,” and then five minutes later I look down and realize I’ve been doing it again. Ugh.
Honestly, up until now, having yucky looking hands hasn’t really done too much to discourage my habit. I’m just used to it at this point. But now, I’ve got this beautiful ring on my finger, and someone is going to be taking a picture of my hand on my wedding day! And what if my fingers look totally disgusting?
Part of my wants to say, “Who really cares? They’re fingers.” But another part of me wants to say, “You should have kicked this habit a long time ago. Maybe you can use this as an excuse to get it together once and for all.”
Hive, I need your help. I’ve been trying to figure out how to quit for ages. But I don’t know what to do. I’ve come up with a few possibilities…
Suggestions? Has anyone else quit a similar habit? How did you do it?