I don’t think people realize how exhausting thinking can actually be. Especially people working from home, running businesses, leading teams, parenting, constantly making decisions all day long. Mental exhaustion is real. I honestly think some people are tired from carrying too much mentally… not physically. Does anyone else feel this?

Not your car. Not your phone. Not your social mask with the carefully arranged smiles and “I’m fine” wallpaper. Your Human. The one you arrived with. Because when we come to Earth, nobody hands us an instruction manual, a cosmic warranty card, or a replacement body hidden in the glove compartment of the universe. 🌍 We are simply given a Human. A breathing creature made of bones, emotions, memories, dreams, weird noises while sleeping, and a heart that keeps beating even after being ignored for years. And at first, we love it naturally. Children don’t stare at their reflection wondering if they’re acceptable enough for existence. They just exist. Fully. But then something happens. We grow up. And slowly, many people begin treating their Human like an employee they secretly resent. We criticize it. Compare it. Starve it. Overwork it. Hide it. Push it beyond exhaustion. Call it ugly while asking it to carry us through another day. We show kindness to strangers while speaking cruelty into our own mirror. We search everywhere for love and happiness... except in the one place where they are supposed to live first. 💥Inside the Human. Imagine owning a dog and speaking to it the way some people speak to themselves. The poor creature would file spiritual complaints with the universe by Wednesday. 🐕 Your Human is listening to every word. Every sigh. Every “not good enough.” Every moment you abandon it to earn approval from people who are also struggling to love themselves. Maybe taking care of your Human is not about perfection. Maybe it’s: feeding it gently, letting it rest, moving it with gratitude, speaking to it with tenderness, allowing it joy without guilt, and finally realizing... Your body was never the prison. It was the instrument. 🎻 This video is worth 1.5 minutes of your life. Not because it teaches you something new. But because it may remind you of something your Human has been trying to whisper for years.

Used to be very active here months before, I remember being very open and loving and all-silly here. Many amazing humans experienced that joy along with me. Slowly , as it has always happened with me, i started to drift away from modern spirituality too( I have been an atheist from the age of 12 and have changed my beliefs many times since), suddenly i stopped believing in aura, light energy within me etc. But when I remember them, I remember those intense energetic moments, that feeling of being so light , full of joy . Even if there's nothing supernatural about them, even if they're just chemicals flooding within me, still it's very rare and beautiful. That's what I can say after staying aloof from those beliefs and practises for ages now. I don't know why I suddenly popped up and wrote this, but I remember this group being the space where peoples shared their inner true core however they wanted to, will be checking new posts too after a long time 😄