Electrical or magnetic induction: Influence.
What are you allowing to influence you?
We talk about influence like itβs this abstract fogβsomething we drift through but cannot name. But it sticks. It shapes. It burrows into your routines and rewires your instincts. Maybe it is a voice that is not yours, but sounds like you when you are tired. Maybe it is that one reel you saved for βinspirationβ but ended up measuring your worth against. Perhaps it is the way you rearranged your entire life to please someone who does not even say thank you.
Influence is not always loud.
Sometimes it is the silence between choices. The delayed βnoβ that should have been immediate. The way you look in the mirror and tilt your head just like they used to. It is in your playlists. In your walk. In how you apologise when you did not do anything wrong.
So. Who is pulling your compass? What magnetic field have you been circling?
And do you even like the direction it is tugging you?
