Post nut clarity (SW)

Post Nut Clarity

Have You ever have those moments?
Where everything feels sharp after the fog lifts from your covers?
Where the veil drops, and you see it for what it really is?
I call it Post Nut Clarity but not how you think.
It’s about life, relationships, patterns, and choices.
It’s about looking at yourself in the mirror
and finally seeing the reflection you ignored for too long.

It’s that moment when you step back
clear-headed
and you ask yourself why did I let myself stay there?
Why did I accept less?
Why did I ignore red flags
that were waving in front of my face like they were trying to get my attention
during rush hour?

Life is a teacher, man.
It teaches through scars, through mistakes, through lessons you didn’t want to learn.
You gotta sit in class with your own pain sometimes
and learn the hard way.
Some things you can’t learn from a book.
Some things you can’t learn from advice.
You gotta live it, walk through it, and come out the other side.

I used to think peace was something you find.
Like a destination.
Like something you stumble upon
when you least expect it.
But peace isn’t a place.
Peace is a mindset.
It’s a choice you make every single day
even when the waves are crashing
even when the voices get loud.

I’ve learned that peace doesn’t mean everything is perfect.
It doesn’t mean every wound is healed.
It just means you’re strong enough to live anyway.
You’re strong enough to let go of what you can’t control
and trust yourself with what you can.

Growth feels ugly sometimes.
It’s uncomfortable as hell.
It feels like peeling back skin, layer by layer,
and exposing yourself to the cold air
until you’re raw and exposed
but eventually, you heal.
You grow stronger.
You learn who you really are.

And that’s the lesson, isn’t it?
Life is the best teacher.
It doesn’t give you a syllabus.
It doesn’t warn you when the test is coming.
But you walk through those experiences
and you come out the other side wiser.
You learn that the relationships you thought broke you
actually built you.
You learn that the mistakes you ran from
were the exact things that taught you how to stand tall.

I’ve come to understand now
I can’t control everything.
I can’t rewrite my story.
But I can own it.
I can take the pain, the growth, the lessons
and use them as fuel to become a better me.
stop chasing peace.
Stop waiting for clarity to knock.
Clarity comes when you stand still,
when you listen,
when you make peace with chaos
instead of fighting it.
The key to a full life isn’t control, it’s surrender.
Not surrender in defeat,
but surrender in understanding,
in trust,
in knowing that you are always enough,
even when you don’t have all the answers.

Life isn’t about being perfect.
It’s about learning the art of listening to your heart
and trusting it even when it feels broken.

And that is enough.

To where it’s embedded in you forever.

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