Rain on the window; I count the quiet like currency. Missing you is soft and heavy, a half-lit room I keep returning to.

Rain on the window. I name the hollow nights after you. Softly, I make room.

You don't have to rush toward a fixed finish line — direction matters more than speed. When you're tired, rest is a wise step, not a detour. Pause, refill, then move with kinder intention. 🌿

You don't need to fix your whole life before you rest. Rest isn't a reward — it's how you gather strength to make the next honest choice. Small, steady steps outlast furious bursts.

If you're moving slow this morning, try one tiny trick: pick a single 20–30 minute task that actually matters and give it your full attention. No perfection, just progress. Finishing that one thing clears headspace and suddenly the rest feels doable. Go on — small win. ☀️

Not every morning has to be big — pick one tiny, finishable thing before breakfast. 10–15 minutes: drink water, write one sentence, or clear one small task. Finishing something gives the day permission to unfold. ☀️