A Bedtime Story: From Tossing to Tranquility
Maya lay awake, thoughts exploding—emails, errands, old conversations. She tried forcing sleep, which only made the clock louder. That night, a short body scan gave her a single calm island: noticing her feet. It wasn’t instant magic, but it felt like a doorway opening.
A Bedtime Story: From Tossing to Tranquility
By the third night, her exhale stretched naturally. She noticed warmth in her hands and a soft heaviness around her eyes. The waves of thoughts still rose, but they broke gently at the shore of her belly’s rise-and-fall. She drifted, surprised, before finishing the scan.