We tend to picture stability as a flat, calm sea. No waves, no weather, no worry. But that's not stability — that's suppression.
Real stability is the boat, not the sea. It's the part of you that can hold a difficult feeling without being capsized by it. It's the quiet knowing that whatever the day brings, you have somewhere to return to.
That somewhere isn't a bank account. It's you. And it's built one small, honest moment at a time.