Hi, welcome to Radioheadspace. It's Dora here.
A few years ago, I was going through a breakup.
The kind where everything feels a little gray.
Food doesn't taste the same.
Time slows down.
you start to wonder if you'll ever feel like yourself again.
One night, a friend came over with snacks, and we didn't talk about anything deep.
We just watched old episodes of Girlfriends.
And something happened.
Not right away, but slowly, I felt it.
The ache in my chest softened.
My breath came back.
I laughed.
And for a few minutes, I forgot I was heartbroken.
Not because I was ignoring the pain, but because I was remembering I was more than the pain.
I was still here, still human, and still capable of joy.
That night reminded me that laughter is sacred, especially when it's shared.
We don't always think of laughter as a spiritual practice, but it can be.
It's connection.
It's resilience.