Self-care isn’t just a luxury — it’s a necessity. Over the years, I’ve learned that taking care of myself helps me show up better for the people and passions I care about. My daily self-care routine isn’t perfect or extravagant, but it’s consistent and meaningful.
Each morning starts with a few quiet moments. I sip my coffee slowly, away from screens, sometimes in prayer or simply listening to the stillness. It’s a grounding ritual that reminds me to breathe and begin with intention.
Movement is also essential. Whether it’s a short walk, gentle stretching, or a 20-minute yoga flow, I move not to burn calories but to release tension and reconnect with my body.
I’ve also become more mindful of my boundaries — saying no when I need rest, and carving out time for hobbies that feed my soul, like journaling, reading, or even doing nothing without guilt.
Most importantly, I remind myself that self-care isn’t selfish. It’s an act of stewardship over my own well-being. And on hard days, self-care might simply look like grace — giving myself permission to not be okay and to start fresh tomorrow.

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