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The sun doesn’t ask for permission to rise after a storm; it simply does.

There is a kind of exhaustion that has nothing to do with sleep.

In a society that idolises hustle, where ambition, productivity, and relentless action are constantly praised, the thought of pausing can feel almost like a taboo.

There’s a moment we’ve all had usually late at night, scrolling through social media, when it seems like everyone else has life figured out.

The excitement of January’s fresh goals has long worn off, the summer’s energy has faded, and now you’re staring at December with a mix of exhaustion and dread.

We’ve all heard the saying, “Work hard, play hard.”

There used to be a time when success was measured by personal milestones, getting a promotion, mastering a new skill or simply waking up one morning feeling proud of how far you’ve come.

The end of the year can feel like a long stretch of quicksand.

There’s a certain charm about the end of the year. It’s like standing at the edge of a bridge

Have you ever opened your laptop to check one email and found yourself, 30 minutes later, scrolling through a random thread on social media about a stranger’s holiday in Bali?

parenthood. It’s one of life’s greatest adventures, filled with moments of laughter, love, and pride.

Workplace flexibility. It’s one of those phrases that gets thrown around a lot these days.

It’s 7 a.m., and you’re barely awake, scrolling through Instagram with one eye open.

There’s a truth so universal it’s almost a cliché. The heart of any family is often its women.

Parenting. The word alone can stir up a mix of emotions, love, joy, anxiety and even the occasional eye twitch when your toddler decides to paint the wall with yoghurt (again).

Rest. It’s a word that should bring comfort, but in our world, it often brings guilt.

The end of the year always seems to sneak up on us. One moment, we’re basking in the summer sun, and the next, we’re tangled in fairy lights, wondering where the last 12 months went.

Life has a funny way of unfolding. One day you’re full of dreams and plans, imagining the person you’ll become, and the next, you’re knee-deep in responsibilities, wondering where the time went.

Have you ever noticed how easily your peace slips away?