One thing cancer taught me is how quickly life can change. Not in a dramatic movie speech kind of way. I mean properly change. The kind where one chapter ends before you were ready for it to. You suddenly realise how many things you assumed would always be there: Your routine. Your confidence. Your voice. Your energy. Even the version of yourself you thought you’d always be. And rebuilding afterwards is strange. Because people celebrate survival… but nobody really teaches you how to become yourself again afterwards. I still think a lot of people are quietly rebuilding themselves from something. Illness. Burnout. Divorce. Grief. Anxiety. Parenthood. Failure. Just life in general. So here’s today’s question: 👉 What’s something you’ve had to rebuild in yourself over the years?