03/06/2026
Know what I did this morning?
I lit a candle. I drank my coffee slowly while watching a red bellied woodpecker munching on suet.
I ate pancakes I made for myself with just the right amount of honey, and a perfectly positioned Sprinkle of cinnamon dusted across the top of my Greek yogurt, while juicy red strawberries waited for me to savor their sweetness.
I got my favorite pen and my trusty journal and I wrote about my desires, my wants , and I listened like a woman who’s truly interested in what’s in her own heart.
Know what I didn’t do?
What I’ve been doing every morning for the past three weeks-
Spending 90 minutes strategizing with ChatGPT about how to best position my latest creation- Exhale.
Tearing my hair out over having a strong hook, a scroll stopping headline, figuring out the best time for posting and just the right images to have.
Grinding. Hustling. Optimizing. Forcing.
The exact opposite energy that Exhale was created to soften.
Pushing is still my default method.
If I don’t post every day, will people forget this exists?
The belief that I have to be constantly doing, contracting, white knuckling- carrying an unseen, unspoken sense of urgency in my body still lives in me.
The difference?
These days, I can feel it.
I can feel the tension.
The exhaustion.
The laser focus on “making this work “to the exclusion of the people in my life.
This past three mornings of giving myself permission to rest, and reset has felt like expansion in my body.
My chest is softer.
The buzzing inside my head has quieted.
The frantic energy inside my own system is calmer.
I feel like I can well… Exhale.
The truth? I get to choose which energy I’d like to inhabit today, which feels good to me, and I get to slow down enough to notice.
I get to give myself an opening to choose my pace and timing.
Also truth?
I will probably forget this and get back into hustle mode sooner than I’d like to admit.
And I can return to myself anytime I want.
And so can you♥️.