As I neared the coast, the salty air filled my lungs, invigorating me with a sense of adventure.

The hotel, a charming little place overlooking the ocean, was a stark contrast to the bustling household I left behind.

I checked in, greeted by warm smiles and the cheerful decorations that adorned the lobby, and made my way to a room with a view of the vast, open sea.

That evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, painting the sky in hues of orange and pink, I sat on the balcony wrapped in a cozy blanket.

The sound of the waves provided a soothing soundtrack to my thoughts.

I reflected on the decision I had made, feeling a sense of empowerment and peace. This was my gift to myself—a break from tradition, a step toward self-care, and a gentle nudge for my family to understand and appreciate the roles we all play.