Today I step into my first shift at the dispensary—eighteen months after shedding the corporate armor. This morning’s breathwork was my secret rite: each inhale dripped me in stardust of possibility, each exhale unraveled the corprate machine’s iron grip.
Now I arrive open to connection, gratitude blooming in my chest. Breath by breath, I’m becoming someone who serves with curiosity, compassion, and a touch of magic.
Whoever arrives at the counter today, I trust we’ll weave warmth, wonder, and a little wild alchemy into every exchange.
Here’s to welcoming ourselves in the messy, miraculous edges of every fresh beginning. 🌱