Good evening.
The day has passed. The celebration — whatever shape it took — is winding down.
Maybe it was everything you hoped. Maybe it was complicated. Maybe it was quiet. Maybe it was loud.
However it went, it's over now. And the night welcomes you back to stillness.
Let go of any expectations that weren't met. Let go of any moments you wish had been different. The day was what it was. That's enough.
Now there's just the night. Just the dark. Just the quiet. Just you, settling back into yourself.
This is Evening Wind Down. The celebration ends. The rest begins.