July 2nd. Not quite the first day of the month anymore, but still close enough to the start that everything feels wide open. The kind of day where you can gently put down what isn’t working and reach for something new. No fanfare, no pressure. Just permission.

I’ve been thinking about beginnings a lot – how they don’t always wait for Mondays or the first of the month or the New Year. Sometimes, they sneak in on a regular Tuesday morning, while you’re brushing your hair or making tea. A tiny shift. A breath. A decision: I’m ready now.

Today, I gave myself one of those small resets. Nothing big or dramatic. Just little, intentional choices that felt aligned with who I’m becoming.

I think we forget that we’re allowed to begin again – over and over, as many times as we need to. We are not stuck. We are not behind. Life is always offering us little doorways to step through.

So if you needed a sign to start over in some small way – this is it. You don’t need a perfect plan. You just need one clear step. One tiny act of love toward yourself.

Here’s to fresh starts, even if they begin quietly.
Here’s to the you that you’re becoming.

With hope, love and kisses,

TJ 𓆩♡𓆪