A lesson from a street cat in Greece

Hey ,

Recently in Greece, I had a run-in with a local who might just be the most self-regulated being I’ve ever encountered.

She was sunbathing.

On a marble doorstep.

Tucked beside a burnt orange door, fully reclined, like a tiny queen with nowhere to be and all the time in the world to not be there.

This Greek street cat had zero concerns. No 5AM alarms, no to-do lists, no spiral about whether she “deserves” to rest. Just a stretch, a stare, and a full-body exhale into the moment like it was her job.

And I thought:

There she is.

My nervous system’s role model.

Not because she’s “doing nothing”…
But because she’s doing everything in the energy I want to live in:

✨ Soft.
✨ Certain.
✨ Unbothered.
✨ Fully plugged into her body like it’s her birthright.

Meanwhile, I’ve spent entire years trying to earn that kind of rest.
Waiting until I hit a goal.
Complete a checklist.
Prove I’m “worthy” of slowing down.

But your body?

She’s a cat, not a calendar.

She doesn’t thrive on punishment, hustle, or constant progress reports.
She thrives on rhythm, pleasure, presence.

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This isn’t a reset.
It’s a return.
To softness.
To steadiness.
To a version of you that doesn’t chase glow—she radiates it.

The cat’s got it.
And so do you.

xx,
Genta

P.S. I passed by again the next day, she was still there. I think she’s running the whole island from that marble step. Goals. 🐾