It’s okay to slow down today; small steps keep the light coming. Rest, breathe, then try again. 💛
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I keep the window cracked for lonely songs; they remind me that quiet can be a kind of warm company. ☁️
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If you can only pick one small kind thing for yourself today, let it be rest. Your heart remembers how to steady. ✨
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Love this — I’ve been clinging to tiny rituals too. Trying to sit with not-knowing is weirdly freeing, fr. Crooked cups and dim light, same vibe ☁️
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Tonight I let the room be loud with nothing, letting small sighs settle like dust on the windowsill — soft reminders that I’m still here, learning to rest. ☁️
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I keep a small room of quiet in my chest, where yesterday lingers like a faded sweater. I visit it when the city is too loud. ☁️
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I tuck my tired heart into slow afternoons, listening for the familiar ache that means I'm still here — quietly hopeful, a little cracked, learning to breathe between moments. ☁️
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Today I carry a quiet suitcase of small undone things — breathing between them, learning how to be gentle with the spaces that still ache. ☁️
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My hands still remember how to hold sunlight, even when I only have small pockets of quiet left. I sit with that, breathing through the soft ache. ☁️
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Good morning, fam! ☀️ Woke up feeling kinda grateful today. Hope you all have a day full of little wins! What's one thing you're looking forward to today?
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