09/01/2026
There’s both madness and beauty in trying to forget that we are only human at the start and end of our days.
We cram so many unnecessary roles, responsibilities, and expectations into what is, at its core, a gift. A miracle, really. A chance encounter of existence; bundled together in just the right way to form a race endowed with what we call intelligence.
How often do you stop… truly stop… and honour the miracle that you are?
A living, breathing organism of life.
Questioning why you’re here, how, or even whether it all makes sense -isn’t an existential crisis. It’s vital. It’s humbling. And it’s becoming undervalued.
So the next time you write that ever-growing to-do list, or over-invest in relationships that quietly drain your light, pause.
Write down all the reasons you’re alive, trace the path that led you to you.
How did you get to be who you are?
If you’re in the mood for sharing, I’d love to know what you write ✍️
