Journaling

Spring is a season of renewal, of transformation, of quiet but undeniable growth. Flowers don’t question whether they deserve to bloom. Trees don’t hesitate to stretch toward the sun. Nature follows its rhythm, and yet, as humans, we often hold ourselves back.

🌸Some days, focus feels effortless—like your brain and body are humming along the same tune. But other days? Even opening a tab feels like climbing a mountain.

There is a small, soft voice within me—a whisper beneath the noise, a flicker in the dark. I hear it when the world grows too loud, when my