After years of rushing through life for work, family, and expectations, there comes a moment when quiet feels like a luxury—and a necessity.
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Honestly? Sitting with my coffee in the morning, before the world starts asking anything of me. That silence, paired with the smell of the brew, makes me feel like I’m finally with myself again.