Where am I clinging… when I could simply let things unfold?
Let it flow.
What am I holding onto out of fear, comfort, or habit?
What would it feel like to loosen my hands and trust the process?
What story am I telling myself that isn’t serving me anymore?
Bonus nudge:
- What’s one small thing I can release today?
- How could I treat myself gently in the space I’ve freed?