Lately, my days are a whirlwind of tasks, but amidst all the hustle, there’s one constant that never changes: my morning cup of coffee. It’s my calm before the storm—a tiny, comforting ritual that’s become more than just a way to wake up. Over time, I’ve realized that my coffee mug—yes, that trusty old "pink"… Continue reading What My Coffee Mug Taught Me About Patience
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