Life Reset Story: The Day I Started Living

It happened the day I stopped rushing.

Stopped chasing.

Stopped trying to get somewhere — fast.

For years, I lived like time was running out.

Always chasing the next thing —

the next win, the next high, the next version of myself.

I was addicted to becoming —

and terrified of simply being.

Then one morning, I woke up and felt nothing.

No urge to run, no noise in my head.

Just stillness.

And for the first time, it didn’t scare me.

Because that’s when I realised —

I’ve spent most of my life trying not to die,

instead of actually living.

Life isn’t something you achieve.

It’s something you allow.

That day, I made peace with slowness.

With silence.

With not knowing what’s next.

And suddenly — everything started breathing again.

That was the day I stopped surviving life —

and started living it.

Alex

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