
08/05/2025
Some days, the ache returns out of nowhere.
It doesn’t ask permission.
It just… settles in.
I used to think it meant I was slipping backward.
Like I had to start over somehow.
Since then, I’ve learned:
Sometimes the ache isn’t a setback.
It’s your soul asking to be held differently.
Not to fix.
Just to be with.
If this is one of those days, you don’t have to explain.
You can just whisper me too or leave a 🌿.
I’ll meet you in the quiet.