Lately I think a lot about peace. My home is my safe little place, and I want to keep it quiet and full of calm, even when the world outside feels angry and dark. When I wake up and drink my tea, I want to feel thankful. This is my world — I must protect it, not only with locks on the door but with what I allow in my mind. Social media feels too loud, so I choose to write here, notice small moments, and protect my peace like it’s treasure.