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I’m finding January a little draining. I don’t feel especially full of ideas, and I’m trying to let that be okay.
I keep thinking we’re pressured to treat January like a 'new chapter,' but sometimes it’s just a continuation of tiredness  only with colder weather and higher expectations.

For now I’m focusing on small comforts and steadier rhythms, rather than goals. If you’re feeling like this too, you’re not alone.

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