Two questions at the end of the day
A small evening practice, and it takes two minutes.
What was good today? Something specific. Not a grateful list, one real thing — the tea, ten minutes of sun, somebody being kind without reason.
What is unfinished? Not the task list. The unfinished feeling. The conversation you did not have, the thing you meant to say.
Naming the second one is what lets you put it down. Unnamed, it waits for you at two in the morning, which is the worst hour to meet anything.
Both questions, then sleep.







