Sixty-two gentle rebellions against the optimized life — to be read slowly, preferably horizontal.
“What gets measured gets managed. Let this one stay wild.”
I tracked my rest the way other people track macros. Restfulness: 6/10. Useless. Some things die the moment you put a spreadsheet on them — your nap is not a KPI.
Read the note →Five tiny practices from the book. Most are shorter than brewing tea.
Do nothing, on purpose, until the circle stills.
A hot drink. A chair. No screen. That's the whole thing.
Sit by glass and let the world perform for you.
No headphones, no destination, five small noticings.
Write your name on it. Print it. Mean it.
For grey afternoons when rest feels unearned. Keep it where you'll see it at 3pm.
lovingly granted to
Rest is not a reward. It is the ground
everything else grows from.

Each page is one complete thought: open anywhere, close whenever. Written for people who are very tired of optimizing themselves, by a woman who optimized herself into exhaustion and wrote the book that talked her back down.
Also on Kindle Unlimited · Published September 2026
Essays that wander off from the book and find their own way home — plus field notes from a life documented lazily.
On enough
Field note · On enough
Field note · On rest
No certificates, no teacher training, no app to sell you. I am someone who optimized herself into exhaustion, then wrote the book that talked her back down.
For a while I tracked everything. The numbers were excellent and I was tired, and that arithmetic is the whole reason this book exists. I still track. My sleep has a score. I still reach for the phone in queues. I am not cured and I do not claim to be, I am just better at ignoring the voice that says an unmeasured walk does not count.
Find me daily, gently, at @in_the_name_of_youth
One slow note a week — a thought from the book, a story from my kitchen. Never a productivity tip. Leave whenever; I'll take it as self-care.