The Thinking Doesn’t Stop, But I Move Anyway
Some mornings I wake up already inside my own head, and the day hasn’t even started yet. I live in Cebu, Philippines. My days follow a rhythm that looks simple from the outside: wake up early, eat breakfast, go to work, come home, rest. But inside that structure is something quieter and harder to name, […]
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