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Rain-covered windshield with blurred brake lights and traffic ahead, reflecting an ordinary moment of frustration, awareness, and beginning again.

Beginning Again, Again

Beginning again used to sound like something dramatic to me. But lately, I’m realizing it often looks much more ordinary: noticing when I’ve drifted, reacted, or carried something longer than I needed to — and learning how to come back without turning it into failure.

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