When You Don’t Feel Like Waking Up

The day feels daunting. Your eyes are still closed, but the weight of the morning presses against you, and you can hear the rain tapping softly at your window like a reminder of the grayness outside. You open your eyes. You can see through the window the sky is thick with clouds, heavy and unmoving, casting everything in a dull, muted light. It feels easier to stay where you are, wrapped in the stillness, untouched by the world.

You want to step outside. You close your eyes and imagine the damp earth beneath your feet, cool and rich with the scent of rain. In your reverie, you walk forward, even if the air is thick with uncertainty. The mist clings to your skin, the wind murmurs through the trees, and the sound of water, unseen but near, calls you ahead.

You think of a lake, and it  suddenly fills your vision. You see the surface, once disturbed by the storm, has settled into a perfect reflection of the sky. The clouds, the shifting light, the stretch of grey and cyan—all of it mirrored as though the world above and below are one. The air is not lifeless. You smell the petrichor. You hear the rustle of leaves, the distant cry of birds, the hum of insects hidden in the underbrush—everything moves, continues, carries on.

The sun begins to break through, the grey and cyan sky gradually turning to blue, spilling warmth over the landscape. It touches your skin, spreads across the water, turns the droplets on the leaves into tiny prisms of light. The world is not static. It is not bound to one moment, one feeling, one storm. It moves. It changes.

And so do you.

The rain has passed. The lake remains. The sky is wide, bright, waiting. Take a deep breath. Exhale. Clear your mind, and your heart. Fill them with positivity. Feel the positivity permeate your very being, tingling at your fingertips, crackling even. 

Now open your eyes.  Wake up. Stand up. Face the day with a quiet confidence. 

And … Live.