I’m not trying to get somewhere specific. Most days, I’m just trying to keep up. Coffee in hand, things to do, messages coming in and somewhere in between, I lose track of myself a little. But then something small happens a look, a few words, a quiet moment and I remember. It doesn’t all have to be figured out today. It’s enough to be a bit more present. To listen, to feel, to slow down a little. Step by step, I find my way. Not perfectly, but honestly. And for now, that’s enough.