Hey, darling 🌿 This is your gentle permission slip to rest without guilt. To nap even when there’s “work” waiting. To listen to your body instead of overriding it with shoulds and shame. Today, I went for a walk - not my usual route, just… let myself wander a little. The trees felt different. The sky was doing that thing where it looks like a painting. And I took way more pictures than planned, because it felt like a moment. And then… I got home, had some breakfast, and crashed. I didn’t mean to nap - I had things to do, content to create, plans to execute. But my body didn’t care about the to-do list. She needed rest. And I listened. Because this is part of the magic, too. ✨ Slowing down when it’s inconvenient ✨ Trusting that nothing real can be missed ✨ Choosing nourishment over performance I know it’s a privilege to live like this. To design my days around my actual needs. But it’s a privilege I chose - and keep choosing. And I would wish this kind of sovereignty on everyone. Imagine if we all gave even half as much power to our soul’s wisdom… as we do to logic, deadlines, and the idea of being “productive.” We’d move differently. We’d live differently. So this is me… wrapped in a blanket, soft-faced and sleepy-eyed, sharing a tiny, sacred act of rebellion. Rest is not lazy. Rest is not weakness. Rest is remembering who you are before the world told you otherwise. 🖤 (Also… do yourself a favour and walk a route you don’t usually take. Let yourself be surprised.)
