If you’re hovering between “What now?” and “I can’t keep doing it like this,” May has arrived right on time. This isn’t a month of answers, but of alignment. A quiet kind of reckoning where the soft truths rise, and the roles we’ve outgrown fall away. If you’ve been tired — soul-tired — this letter is a place to land. To return. To remember that change doesn’t always look like a grand becoming. Sometimes it starts with a single honest pause.