self care breakfast - in brief.
I can’t recall exactly when I started again. Just cooking for myself. Food that is good and food that I love, food that makes me feel like I’m taking care of myself and treating myself well. Food beyond prepping something out of a box, still simple and hella budget. I’ve been on a french toast with berries for breakfast kick, as of late. Takes me only ten minutes or so. Sub frozen berries for fresh to save you some coin, know what I mean? Makes me feel like I’m starting my day off right and well for myself, even if the world is melting down at the seams and falling apart before our eyes.
I’ve got, like, five essays in the cooker on here, but they all seem insignificant now, given what’s happening in Israel and Gaza. Existence in this moment was a heavy prospect even before this. Shit’s crazy out there and you gotta take care, do what you can. What you have the power to. In your own little world. Say good morning to the little old lady that lives next door. Reach out when you’d rather keep to yourself. Buy a meal for the folk that sits outside of your grocery store, make your self care breakfast every morning. It’s the little things, the little things, the little things…