[GUEST ACCESS MODE: Data is scrambled or limited to provide examples. Make requests using your API key to unlock full data. Check https://lunarcrush.ai/auth for authentication information.]  JaymieLee (WID)🧡 [@TheJaymieLee](/creator/twitter/TheJaymieLee) on x 3271 followers Created: 2025-07-21 07:00:23 UTC And so the words came: “Let’s begin again.” Not because anything is magically fixed. Not because rest worked some kind of miracle. And definitely not because Monday arrived with a hug and a croissant. It’s just Monday. Again. The world didn’t stop. The inbox didn’t empty itself. Rent didn’t suddenly say, “Don’t worry about it.” So here we are, dragging what’s left of last week’s sanity into a new one. Smiling (barely), replying (reluctantly), showing up (somehow). Because apparently, that’s what adults do. We “push through,” “start fresh,” and “take it one day at a time”, as if those phrases make chaos feel better. The truth? Beginning again doesn’t feel brave or beautiful. It feels like pretending you didn’t cry in the shower yesterday. It feels like making peace with the fact that peace might not come today. But you begin anyway. Because the only other option is… what? Staying stuck? Letting the week win before it even starts? No, thanks. So if you’re tired but trying, doubtful but showing up, irritated but still doing the damn thing, good. You’re not behind. You’re just real. It’s Monday. Let’s begin again. Roll your eyes if you must, but begin anyway.  XXX engagements  [Post Link](https://x.com/TheJaymieLee/status/1947189898706047482)
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Created: 2025-07-21 07:00:23 UTC
And so the words came: “Let’s begin again.”
Not because anything is magically fixed. Not because rest worked some kind of miracle.
And definitely not because Monday arrived with a hug and a croissant.
It’s just Monday. Again.
The world didn’t stop. The inbox didn’t empty itself. Rent didn’t suddenly say, “Don’t worry about it.”
So here we are, dragging what’s left of last week’s sanity into a new one.
Smiling (barely), replying (reluctantly), showing up (somehow).
Because apparently, that’s what adults do.
We “push through,” “start fresh,” and “take it one day at a time”, as if those phrases make chaos feel better.
The truth? Beginning again doesn’t feel brave or beautiful.
It feels like pretending you didn’t cry in the shower yesterday.
It feels like making peace with the fact that peace might not come today.
But you begin anyway.
Because the only other option is… what? Staying stuck? Letting the week win before it even starts?
No, thanks.
So if you’re tired but trying, doubtful but showing up, irritated but still doing the damn thing, good.
You’re not behind. You’re just real.
It’s Monday. Let’s begin again. Roll your eyes if you must, but begin anyway.
XXX engagements
