17/02/2026
This is me. At 6 years of age β just floating around, not a care in the world.
It was 1989, and my biggest worry was trying to sneak lemons from the trees around the hotel we were staying in.
Fast forward to nowβ¦
The worries are a lot bigger. Life is louder. The stakes feel higher.
But floating in a small pool of water is still what I come back to when I need to regulate.
Itβs still the place I go to slow everything down.
To quiet the noise.
To learn how to be me again.