You know how people always say âI was built for something bigger than this, for something more than this.â?
I actually think Iâm the opposite. I donât think I was meant for something bigger. I was meant for something less. Not in a bad way. Just not in a grind my life away type of way.
I think I was made for lazy mornings and cozy cups of tea with good books. For taking life in slowly and stopping to smell the flowers and seeing magic in the mundane. For appreciating a good meal and taking the time to make it. For embracing the every day.
I donât think I was made for grinding for the future, for hustling to save money, for the next big promotion or the next big job. That life doesnât excite me. I donât want fast paced. I want meaningful. I want to appreciate every day. I want intentional gratitude and happiness.






















