🛷Trust the process.Monday morning arrives, and Clara’s alarm goes off at 6:30 a.m. She hits snooze once, then again, but finally forces herself to get up. She’s tired, but she knows she has to start the week.
🌼Dog on the benchRed marker penI hang up the phone, go to the mirror, and take another selfie. This one is different—my eyes are bright, my smile is wide, and there’s a light in my face that hasn’t been there in months. I save it, label it “Healing,” and feel a sense of h
Chui arrive à un stade où je n’ai plus envie d’argumenter avec qui que ce soit. Donc pensez, dites et faites ce que vous voulez ce n’est plus mon problème !