01.02.2026 | MM322

I woke up with a fist clenched —
not at anyone in particular,
just at the general audacity of the world
before coffee.

There was a quiet fury bubbling,
the kind that doesn’t scream
but absolutely remembers everything.

So I prepared for a fight.

Not the dramatic kind.
No shouting.
No grand speeches.

This fight looked like: getting out of bed,
showing up anyway,
and choosing not to quit
even when it would’ve been easier.

Because some battles aren’t loud —
they’re won in persistence,
in humour,
and in loosening the fist just enough
to reach for another cup of coffee ☕😄

3TC • #threethingschallenge • TTC

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💫Maggie

The Afterlove Voice 💫