26/06/2026
I grew up in Nigeria, yet these days I’d choose a crisp winter morning over a heatwave any day.
I’ve stopped pretending I love summer.
Perimenopause and heat are not friends, and today’s workout felt heavier than usual.
It still happened.
I’ve realised that consistency isn’t about showing up when the conditions are perfect. It’s about keeping the promise you made to yourself, even when they aren’t.
Winter is my comfort zone.
Consistency is my identity.
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