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2025/06/24 Putting Quiet Wishes into Words: The Courage to Share and the Kindness to Receive


2025/06/24

At 4:00 AM, I went downstairs as usual and could hear my husband's steady breathing.

A thin towel blanket draped over the sofa. Scattered reference books. Last night's coffee cup still sitting on the side table.

When I quietly opened the window, a refreshing breeze from the rainy season break drifted through the room. Normally, this morning time during this season is my favorite, special time.

However, I have been spending my mornings tiptoeing around out of consideration for my sleeping husband. As I do my chores while holding my breath, a small sigh forms deep in my chest.

This has been my reality for two months now.

He surely doesn't know that 'time when I'm not alone' can be this stressful.

Especially when it is justhim simply sleeping.

The distance between a couple and time with children


For my husband, sleeping in the living room isa 'non-issue'.

For me, my morning alone time is'treasure-like time'.

I realized once again that even though we are in the same space and spending the same time, our perceptions are so different.

Still, during the period when my husband was seriously working toward getting his certification, I didn't feel this conflicted.

Even now that the certification exam is over, I respect his dedication to studying. However, seeing him like that, while I want to support him, I also feel a sense of loneliness.

I find myself even feeling irritated when I see him studying.
It's not that I want to deny his hard work.

Even during our short family time in the morning and evening, our conversations have dwindled. My daughters also spend their time reservedly, saying, 'Daddy is busy studying.'

Every time I see their small, reserved backs, my heart aches.I want him to savor this precious time with our daughters, who still love their daddy so much, even more.

That feeling was growing day by day.

But I didn't know how to convey these feelings to my hardworking husband.



Words spoken with courage


For the past few days, I haven't been able to process this frustration well. I tried writing it down to confirm what exactly I was feeling frustrated about.

Living with these feelings is not good for the family either.

I took the plunge and told my husband how I was feeling.

Before putting it into words, I was anxious, not knowing how it would be received, if I could express it well, or if I would hurt him.

But my husband listened more honestly than I expected.

'My father was like this too, so I didn't notice at all. I'll be careful. I'll think more about how I use my time.'

With those words, I felt the frustration that had been building up in my chest lighten instantly.

While I was at it, I shared a few other small worries as well.

Then my husband found parts he could take on and said, 'In that case, I'll do it.'

Ah, I realized once again thatputting things into words is truly important.

Having the courage to share your feelings


Whether as a couple or as parent and child, you can't always expect to be understood. Small misunderstandings will continue to drift apart if they aren't voiced.

What is 'obvious' to me is not necessarily the same for the other person. And the reverse is surely true as well.

That is precisely whyit takes courage to communicate.

But if you keep things unsaid, a quiet misalignment gradually accumulates within the relationship.

Instead of letting the discomfort you feel in daily life slide by with a 'well, it's fine,' trypausing for just a moment..
And try putting it into words, even if it's just a little.

That one sentence can sometimes soften the atmosphere.

Warmth born from small changes


At night, my eldest daughter told me about what happened at school with her eyes sparkling.

'Today in recorder class! It was SO much fun! There were all different sizes, and the sounds were different, it was just amazing!'

My husband was listening to that story right next to her.
I realized that this scene was the time I had been seeking somewhere in my heart all along.

Little by little, family conversation is returning.
Such small bits of casual chatter can also soften the family atmosphere.

When people are different, their perceptions and ways of using time are also different.
That is why misunderstandings happen.

But don't just give up and accept it; try to reach out to each other.

There are feelings that won't reach unless you put them into words.

Even if you think you understand, sometimes it's hard to take action.

But if you put it into words, sometimes it reaches them quite well.

If today's small courage turns into family smiles, I think that alone has meaning.

I am praying that today's small courage leads to smiles for the whole family.

Do you have any feelings lying dormant that you want to put into words?

By summoning the small courage to share them, a door to new understanding will surely open.

Connecting relationships with loved ones carefully through words.
Perhaps such daily accumulation is what nurtures the warmth of a family.



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Thank you so much for reading until the end!

Sometimes things work out naturally when your feelings are in order.
Let's relax a little and enjoy living today together.

See you later!

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