There was a time when starting over terrified me. But what scared me even more? Waking up every day to a life that didn’t feel like mine. I was afraid of never finding my person, of letting stress and noise drown out the quiet voice inside me that knew there was more. So I took the leap. I chose the uncertainty of change over the certainty of staying stuck. And in that space between endings and beginnings, I found what I had been longing for—peace, presence, and a life that feels like me. Mornings now begin slowly, with matcha in hand. My days are shaped by purpose, not pressure. And each choice is rooted in the belief that we are meant to live fully, not just exist. If you’ve been feeling the nudge to begin again, know this: fear is natural, but so is the longing for a life that feels like your own. With love and gratitude, Shayna