A quiet place

The Streak Graveyard

For every streak that broke · No account · Nothing is stored

Somewhere out there another one just broke. After 34 days, after 247, after a thousand and more. If it was yours: it can rest here, with dignity.

Lay your streak to rest

Everything happens right here in your browser. Nothing is sent, counted or stored.

The eulogy

It rests in good company

247 days
Meditation

It ended on a night with a newborn. It was the right night.

365 days
Vocabulary

A whole year. Then came the vacation where it finally got to sleep in.

12 days
Running

Short, but honest.

1,024 days
Journaling

It outlived two phones.

58 days
No sugar

Died of a birthday cake. It was a very good cake.

132 days
Waking early

Died on a November morning. It was simply still night.

Why this helps

A broken streak feels like failure, when most of the time it's just proof that you have a life. Research even shows that people who can see their broken streak are measurably more likely to quit altogether, especially when they blame themselves for the break. You can read it in Silverman and Barasch, or take your time with my essay on streaks.

That's what this place is for. The habit behind your streak was never the number. What you practiced stays practiced, and you may begin again any time, with no counter breathing down your neck.

SevenGrid doesn't count streaks at all, by the way. Just your week, seven boxes, honest and quiet. Have a look if you like.