A Letter About Finding Peace (Even When Your Mind Won’t Stop)

Dear son,

Some days, my mind feels like a storm I can't outrun.

I wake up full of ideas — good ones, bad ones, wild ones — and before breakfast, I've already mapped out three different lives I could be living if I just had the energy.

It's exhausting.
And it's tempting to think there's something wrong with me because of it.

But over time, I've learned someth…