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It’s okay to have a plan and anticipate the change, preparing for a new life, adjusting before it happens. But fear isn’t a weakness, you can be scared of what’s to come even as you embrace it. It doesn’t mean you fail, it means you’re still alive.

Calm your moment to remember routine and memory isn’t always a struggle to capture. There are times it falls into place and you can stop to smile and lift your head to feel the sun.

Recharge with a favourite story revisited years later, still the same still a comfort that kick starts imagination and a will to always keep looking and believing.

The decision to embrace the descending darkening and relearn to move with sound and intuition. I do not miss the light, the in-balance, just the sight of a smile and the easy reassurance of the ground’s position.

Organise a moment to drive a life, inspiring ad romanticising through tough everyday doubts. Keep the spark alive or smother it forever with your own hand, leaving burnt skin and the sting of empty.

Suspend the inevitable to find a moment to breathe without consequence, without fear, without the need to fight and prove you are worth the oxygen.

Lonely years prepare you for the joy of being remembered and welcomed by the new, embracing the moment you’re ready to try again.

Relax into guilt but know you’ll earn it with ten days of work and the in-between smoothing and filling in store.

Gaze at the small that demands devotion willingly and without resentment. Such happiness is beautiful, even when it’s not your own.

Train your brain with the positive because dark fog is so constant it’s boring, for you most of all. Highlight warm seasons you dread with a better mindset, it may bring a tiny miracle.