7:17 in the morning.
Sitting here with my hot brewed coffee.
Watching a podcast.
First thing that pops into my head?
I feel hungry.
Not a strong hunger.
Not the kind that pulls me.
Just a signal.
Like my body saying:
“Hey… maybe it’s time to eat.”
And at the same time…
there’s silence.
A calm kind of silence.
And I’m just sitting here…
not reacting.
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If this felt simple but real… I write moments like this.
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