Some of Us Stopped.And Found Ourselves.

You can too, if you want.

Sometimes the most powerful journey is the quiet one—back to yourself.

I haven’t left town in over seven months. Not because I can’t.
Because I haven’t felt the need to chase anything.

There’s a suitcase in my closet collecting dust, and for the first time in my adult life, it doesn’t feel like a symbol of what's missing.
I haven’t browsed for new clothes…