I have been practicing that very thing actually, in my every day moments when I’m alone (since I don’t go out and haven’t started work yet to be in the public) I’ve been trying to imagine Jesus watching me and ofcourse my thoughts and motives and I freeze sometimes like “wow that’s quite the discipline I need to practice”. So accustomed am I to allowing to linger any flippant uncharitable thought or Ill be frank, I let out a curse word sometimes more than I have in YEARS, all because I had a baby and perhaps I’m stressed (but joyful to be with him) It’s the oddest thing to form a bad habit out of such a blessing. Anyway, when I do let it slip out of frustration I feel so ugly and I apologize to Jesus. When I try not to feel too bad I think of St. Peter, I think, if I’m not mistaken, he cursed once (?), because I can get very down on myself. But I am learning that when we fall it’s just best to get back up quickly in prayer and not dwell on human error.