29/09/2026
As I sit here after work, in the silence, with a glass of wine in my hand, I am grateful.
Grateful for the quiet.
For the peace.
For the fact that my son is visiting his grandparents, my partner is sitting beside me, and the dog is curled up in her bed.
And honestly⌠I love it.
I love this season of my life.
Adult children.
Work.
Life.
Rest.
Wine.
Repeat.
But I also know that not everyone is in a season they are loving right now.
I have a friend with young children who is completely exhausted.
Another navigating a loss beyond measure.
Another missing her child who has gone off to college and finding the quiet incredibly difficult.
Another navigating rehab and doing the hard, brave work of rebuilding their life.
Different people.
Different seasons.
Different versions of hard.
And perhaps that's the thing I want to remind you of today.
Not every day is a great day.
Not every day is productive.
Not every day is happy.
Not every season is joyful or abundant.
Sometimes life feels full.
Sometimes it feels empty.
Sometimes we are thriving.
Sometimes we are simply getting through the day.
And sometimes, honestly, we just have to sit down, take a breath and sayâŚ
F**k it.
Tomorrow is another day.
In yoga, we talk about impermanence.
Everything changes.
The good stuff changes.
The hard stuff changes.
The seasons change.
We change.
So wherever you are today, perhaps you don't need to force yourself to be somewhere else.
You don't need to find the lesson.
You don't need to be grateful for the difficult thing.
You don't need to make today productive.
Maybe you just need to meet yourself exactly where you are.
And trust that this season, too, will change.
Tonight, I'm going to sit in the quiet, sip my wine, listen to the dog snore and be grateful for this particular season of my life.
And tomorrow?
We'll see what comes.
Kym ###x
Sparkling Soul Yoga