๐น๐๐ฅฐ I wish you a sweet week ๐ฅฐ๐๐น
Exhausted, drained, out of breath: burnout lurks, the heart suffers.
The lights go out, the strength collapses: one must rest, find oneself.
In the silence and the night, peace is sought,
A refuge for the soul, a haven for the wounded heart.
Time is taken to breathe, to recharge, and slowly, life resumes, the journey begins again...
Kindly โจ๏ธ,
PATRICIA ๐ฅฐ๐๐น