08/14/2026
The moment we realize summer is almost over. It’s funny how at the end we always want more time. We hang on to every last drop of connection like it might slip through our fingers if we loosen our grip even a little. Every moment feels sacred now. Every sunset that paints the sky in soft gold and fading rose. Every slow swim through water that still holds the warmth of the day. There are no more No’s left in us. We stop resisting and simply let it all go, sinking deeper into whatever remains of these long, light-filled hours.
Those first days of summer come rushing back the ones when the days stretched out endlessly, when time itself felt generous and the evenings never seemed in a hurry to arrive. We thought they would last forever. Yet here we are, only an hour away from the shift. Kids packing backpacks and returning to school. Some of you carefully folding clothes and driving your teens to university for the very first time, watching them step into a new chapter while your heart stays behind a little. And some of us already beginning the quiet count of weeks until Christmas, waiting for the moment we can hold a child who lives on the other side of the world.
These days are thinner now, more precious. So don’t waste the moments that are still here. They end before you know it, slipping away quietly while we’re busy looking forward or looking back. Hold them gently while you can…. How are you spending the last moment of
