Lately, life’s been moving too fast. Every day feels like a race, wake up early, go to the gym, work all day, pay bills, repeat. But this morning, I decided to stop running. I sat in the sun, breathed in the air, and let myself just exist for a while. Sometimes, slowing down is the hardest thing to do. It means facing your thoughts, forgiving people you love, and realizing that life isn’t about rushing to the finish line.