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A Quiet Evening
It was one of those evenings where the sky felt heavy, but in a calm way. My husband went for a run, and I followed along with a slower pace — just walking, taking my time, looking up more than forward. There wasn’t much happening. No big thoughts, no deep conversations. Just the sound of… Continue reading
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Still Me, Just… More Aware
Revisiting my personality test, and what it quietly revealed Lately, I found myself revisiting my 16 personality test from a couple of years ago — wondering if I’ve changed, or if I’m still the same person I used to be. I think a part of me expected a different answer.Something new. Something that would reflect… Continue reading
Ashes in the Light 