You've been away.
Not physically.
But something in you has been displaced.
Living in survival. Living in performance.
Living in a version of yourself
that was necessary then but is not home.
And now, slowly, you're returning.
You feel it in small ways.
A deep breath that actually reaches your lungs.
A moment of peace that doesn't feel borrowed.
A sense that you're finally where you belong.
Home is not a place.
It's the feeling of being yourself without effort.
This week, notice where peace is returning.
Not where you think it should be.
Where it actually is.
Welcome it.
You've been away long enough.