Nobody talks about how empty it feels when you used to pour your feelings into writing, but one day when you sit down to write again, your mind feels blank. Still, there's a quiet voice reminding you that you can write-that you still have the capability. It's just that sometimes there are too many scattered ideas, none of them forming clearly. Funny, right? I think we all go through this. Something we once loved doing-when we pick it up after months or even years-it feels a little empty, maybe even numb. And that's okay. It's not a good or bad feeling-it's just normal. Nothing to fight against. So, to anyone reading this-if today you're picking yourself up to reconnect with a hobby you lost touch with while growing up in the hustle of adulthood-I want you to do just one thing: allow. Allow your mind, heart, and soul to align. Think of the happiest moment you once had with that skill, remember how you felt back then, and let yourself tap into that same energy. Whether you soar again or just take a small step forward, it's perfectly fine. To anyone restarting something today, I just want to say one word: allow. Everything else will fall into place.