listen to my instincts

I used to be very instinctive. I listened to my gut and followed the lead. I recently got out of a way-too-long abusive relationship and realized that I quit listening to my gut. I really miss it. Ignoring it is what kept me in a bad situation. I vow from now on to pay attention and be obedient.

No spectacular ‘done!’ moment, I just feel that I listen to my instincts a lot more than a couple of months ago.
So it’s a silent ‘done’.

Just when I needed them, they were letting me down!
It was chaos in my head this afternoon when I had to think about which job I wanted, and I was desperate for my instincts to say anything, but it stayed awfully quiet in there!
But now it’s less of a chaos and I feel more in touch with what I want. But I don’t know if that’s my instinct, it’s more of a feeling I guess.

Nothing spectacular to report, but I keep op trying to listen to my instincts so it’s going well.

Ok so I was on my way to work, when suddenly my instinct said to get a scratchcard. I drove on and was like ‘yeah, whatever’ but then I remembered I had to learn to listen to my instinct, so I turned around and went to a kiosk. As I hardly ever do scratchcards I just told the guy behind to counter to choose one for me. So I scratched, thinking ‘is this gonna be it, am I going to be filthy rich??’.... Err, no, unfortunately not.
But the point is: I did listen to my instinct and who knows, maybe something horrible would’ve happened on the road if I continued my journey and hadn’t turned around? Or something else, which I will never know will be because I turned around to listen to my instinct. Maybe going into the kiosk was just a way for my instinct to get me off the street?
So although I didn’t become a millionaire, and I will never know why my instinct told me to get a scratchcard, I’m still proud to have listened to my instinct instead of ignoring it.