sometimes you can’t point to one moment where it changed. it just slowly stopped feeling safe. people stopped being present. days stopped feeling full. you try to stay grateful, try to stay grounded, but there’s this quiet awareness that life doesn’t move the way it used to. conversations don’t land the same. nights don’t rest the same. even joy feels thinner. maybe you’re not overthinking. maybe you’re just noticing what most people are numbing.
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