Birthdays have a way of revealing more than age. They show us who remembers, who notices, who has stayed, and sometimes who we have become while waiting for life to feel different. This piece made me think about how a birthday is not just a celebration, but a quiet checkpoint between the life we imagined and the life we are actually living.
Such a comfortible start of a day. I wish [working on it] that I had such a start: I would settle for one or two days a week like it. Perhaps skipping coffee/tea (juice, anyone?), but the comfty and snuggle, a streach and a quick wash away the nighty terrors.
I wish
Birthdays have a way of revealing more than age. They show us who remembers, who notices, who has stayed, and sometimes who we have become while waiting for life to feel different. This piece made me think about how a birthday is not just a celebration, but a quiet checkpoint between the life we imagined and the life we are actually living.
Such a comfortible start of a day. I wish [working on it] that I had such a start: I would settle for one or two days a week like it. Perhaps skipping coffee/tea (juice, anyone?), but the comfty and snuggle, a streach and a quick wash away the nighty terrors.
... more often than not, its painful wakeup.