Not because I was tired but because I didn’t see a point. When you’ve been in survival mode for too long, even brushing your hair can feel like a pointless task. I know that place. I’ve lived there.
But today, instead of trying to figure out my whole life, I did one thing.
I opened the window.
That’s it.
No productivity hack.
No deep mindset shift.
Just a breath of fresh air and the sound of birds from somewhere beyond the city noise.
And you know what? That was enough. For now.
The Trap of Big Answers
I used to wait for clarity to strike like lightning. I’d postpone action until I had a perfect plan, a five-year vision, or a guaranteed outcome.
But healing and rediscovery don’t work like that. They rarely come with a blueprint.
They begin with tiny steps:
Making your bed.
Drinking a glass of water.
Answering a message.
Sitting in silence for five minutes.
Not because those steps will change everything.
But because they remind you: you’re still capable of movement.
You Don’t Have to Know Everything
The pressure to fix your entire life in a day is heavy.
You don’t need that weight right now.
All you need is one small act of kindness toward yourself.
One gentle decision.
One honest moment.
One pause before the spiral.
And if that’s all you can do today, it is more than enough.
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