Transformation

Hope + No Contact = Pure Energy Yesterday I felt it clearly — hours of missing him drained me. The more I lingered on absence, the heavier I became. But before bed, I realized I could shift this energy. Instead of missing, I could practice appreciation and transform longing into gratitude. And today, I already feel lighter. I don’t miss him as much. Instead, I am holding a quiet hope — the vision of reunion three years from now. Not as desperate waiting, but as part of the same horizon I’ve already chosen for myself: my YouTube journey, my book, my independence, my relocation. Every time I miss him, I now give myself this hope. With no contact, that hope becomes clean. And when hope meets no contact, the formula is clear: Hope...