I Was Just Washing One Dish…

Why can I go to bed at 1:30 a.m. on a work night and have to force myself out of bed at 8:45, but if I go to bed at 3 a.m. on a Friday night, my eyes pop open at 8 a.m. on Saturday like “Let’s go!” Apparently my body revolts against business hours.

I actually enjoy waking up early. There’s something about the quiet time as the world is also waking up around me. Don’t mistake that for me being a “morning person” because I am anything but. Seriously, don’t even speak to me until I’ve had a smoke and that first sip of coffee. Well, unless you’re cute and it comes with an, “I’ll start the coffee,” and a kiss 😘

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Don’t Get Stuck in the Quiet

I love my alone time. There’s something empowering about being able to sit with yourself, breathe, and just… be. But I’ve learned that the quiet is supposed to help you heal and recharge, not become a place where you hide from life.

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Where I Find Peace When the World Feels Loud

There’s a rare kind of magic in the quiet moments. The world never really stops moving, but sometimes there is calm within the chaos.

For me, it’s late at night when the air is still, the stars are bright, and no one’s around to fill the silence with small talk or distractions. Simply me, the breeze, and the moonlight. It’s as if the world disappears into the shadows, and I can finally breathe again.

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