Nothing is wrong. That is the confusing part. On paper it works, and something in you keeps pacing the edges anyway.
Restlessness is usually longing that has not been given a name yet. It is not ingratitude. It is accuracy arriving before language does.
Something in you has outgrown the container. You have been feeling the edges for a while.
That low hum of not quite right is not anxiety. It is your actual life trying to get your attention while you are busy maintaining the one you settled for.
Something in you already knows the direction. The only question is when you will stop negotiating with it.
Restlessness is usually longing that has not been given a name yet.
The life that fits you exists. You can feel it from here, not clearly, but enough. That feeling is information.
You are not broken for wanting more. You are honest. Most people just get better at ignoring it.
You are not restless because something is wrong with you. You are restless because you have been asking yourself to be smaller than you are.
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