It was an early rise this morning, though I’ll admit, I wasn’t quite feeling the Monday energy. Still, I made a commitment to myself, to start the week on the right note, no matter how I felt. And so, with my admin tasks and job applications already ticked off, I turned my attention inward, to my space.
There’s something deeply therapeutic about a good spring clean. For me, a clean space isn’t just about tidiness, it’s about clarity. It’s a reset. A way to shake off the mental clutter and create room for something new. As I sorted through drawers, cleared shelves, and swept away the dust, I felt a quiet sense of accomplishment. Not just for what I was doing, but for what it represented.
Because this process, of clearing out the old to make space for the new, is exactly the journey I’m on. I’m learning to take stock of what’s serving me and what’s simply taking up space. Whether it’s outdated beliefs, stagnant routines, or emotional baggage, I’m learning to let go of what no longer aligns with who I’m becoming.
The rest of the day was spent stocking up on groceries and essentials, simple tasks, but necessary ones. And as I moved through each errand, I found myself reflecting on how even the most mundane activities can hold meaning. When we’re present, when we slow down enough to notice, we realize that life isn’t just about the big milestones. It’s about the small, intentional moments that shape our days.
This season has taught me that purpose doesn’t always come wrapped in grand gestures. Sometimes, it’s found in a clean kitchen, a stocked pantry, or a quiet moment of stillness. It’s in the way we choose to show up, even when no one’s watching.
So here I am, stepping into the week with a clear space, a grounded heart, and a renewed sense of purpose. The challenges are still there, but so is the meaning. And that’s what I’m holding onto.
~ Nerusha
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