Letters to Myself: Entry Seventy-Five
Seneca wrote that we suffer more in imagination than in reality. Most of what we dread never arrives the way we pictured it — and responding with grace instead of anxiety or anger might be the most powerful thing we can do when it finally does.
Letters to Myself: Entry Twenty-Three
There are moments in life when quitting feels easier than continuing. But sometimes, it’s the quiet strength—the small, brave choice to keep going—that changes everything. This is a letter to myself about courage, grace, and the people who remind us we’re worth fighting for.
