Realmic Days - December 2025 - Day 10

While chopping salad vegetables for dinner, this evening, I noticed something surprising:
my hands had arranged the carrots in a pattern on the board before I even realised I was doing it.

A small ritual I’d once created — bringing back food preparation as a form of my creativity, to front of mind — had quietly moved from memory into muscle.

It reminded me that change doesn’t always shout.
Sometimes it shows up as the moment your hands remember who you are before your mind does.

Word Credit: C&J :-)