9d • 🌤Midday Quiet Room🤫
At the VA Hospital
There was a second today where I reached for the door but didn’t push it open. Not because I was unsure, not because I was afraid, just because something in me needed the pause. A breath held without meaning to. A small suspension in the middle of an ordinary act. When I finally moved, nothing had changed, but somehow I had.
Some pauses don’t interrupt the moment — they reveal it.
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At the VA Hospital
