I Felt the Wind on My Face First

Dear Delyara, Before messages. Before the school app. Before news. Before anyone needed anything from me. Just wind. I stepped outside and let the cold air hit my face before I touched my phone, and that one decision changed the emotional tone of the whole morning. Not because life became easier, but because my body got to meet something clean before it met everybody else’s urgency. I think that matters more than I ever gave it credit for. How the day enters us. What gets to us first. This week, I protected that first moment. And I’m proud of it.