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A postcard to a weary soul
A postcard to a weary soul
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Book Introduction
“To you who have struggled to hold on,
“A postcard you shouldn’t miss”

“Until your heart breathes again,
This one will be together. “

Days that I can't stop even when I'm tired,
Comfort given to you in the middle of it all

"Postcards to a Weary Soul" is a comforting record for those who have stopped at some point in their lives.
Loss, depression, loneliness, and recovery.
This book doesn't avoid pain, but faces it head-on, and calmly writes about how to regain the will to live even in the midst of it.

The author wrote line by line to keep himself from giving up even in the midst of daily helplessness.
The records accumulated in this way have now become a book.
The text is full of traces of efforts to protect 'myself' even in times of loss.
The story unfolds delicately: the time spent in silence, the moment when you begin to listen to your own voice rather than the words of others, and the journey to regaining a small measure of peace.
Additionally, this book includes illustrations drawn by the author during his recovery period at each chapter.
The warmth of the heart, a result of emotions that cannot be fully expressed in words, remains in the picture, and thus penetrates more deeply into the reader's heart.

“Postcards to a Weary Soul” is not simply a book that provides comfort.
It honestly confronts pain and recovery, conveying the message that “the power to save me ultimately comes from within me.”
Sentences that gently lift up a broken heart at the end of the day.
Those sentences hold the hope that 'it doesn't have to be okay, but you can live again.'
For those who have stopped for a moment, exhausted by the pace of life, this book will speak to them in a quiet but certain voice.
“Even where you are now, you can start over.”
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Introduction

Part 1.
Apathy, the floor that had stopped for a long time


When you feel helpless
The feeling of waking up on a quiet day
When life becomes colorless
The air of a day you want to stop
A heart that blossoms in an unfamiliar space
A day the body remembers

Part 2.
A small movement floating in the silence


The expression left on my face
Unexpected leisure
Me in the time that has passed
Rewriting myself
Traces of endured emotions
Is life not fun?
The courage to do nothing
Time flows as if it has stopped
The truth revealed by silence

Part 3.
A year of time, hearts scattered and then gathered again


Days that pass slowly
Waves in the silence
If you take out your heart
Flowers may bloom in the gaps of change
Even if it's faint, there is hope
What woke me up from my lethargy
Two Books, Containing Time

Part 4.
The feeling of being alive comes slowly.


Each has its own weight, and the light within it
Me who met on the way back
A heart that is warmed again
A small force that pushes away loneliness
The name of a slow-coming emotion

Part 5.
One step further, towards tomorrow


Among things that do not change
Even if it's a tomorrow without a promise
A heart on a slowly dyed road
The way life holds me
A small signal calling for tomorrow

Outgoing post

Publisher's Review
“The heart that was quietly collapsing
“Time to catch my breath again.”

The light of recovery that blooms even amidst anxiety and sadness,
A quiet cheer that lifts me up from my scattered state

Apathy, the floor that had stopped for a long time


Days when nothing was tangible, a time when only the faint sense that life was tilted remained.
Enduring was all I had to do for the day, and my heart sank deep down.
It was only at that bottom that I quietly encountered the source of the 'power to rise again'.

A small movement floating in the silence


A very small movement began to shake the sea of ​​my heart.
Small movements like walking, writing, and catching my breath brought me back to life.
The changes that blossom in silence are always small at first, but they last the longest.

A year of time, hearts scattered and then gathered again


Hearts that were unable to return to their original place gradually regained their shape as the seasons passed.
As loss and recovery intersect, I lose myself and find myself again.
The fragments of that long time finally came together into one person's face.

The feeling of being alive comes slowly.


Slowly learn that it's okay if you don't get better quickly.
Emotions move slowly, and recovery comes at a slower pace than you might think.
But in that slowness, life speaks to me again.

One step further, towards tomorrow


Although it was still a long way to go, the feeling that I was definitely moving forward slowly began to seep in.
A slightly lighter heart than yesterday, the courage to take one more step today.
So, quietly but firmly, I begin to walk again on the path toward tomorrow.
GOODS SPECIFICS
- Date of issue: December 2, 2025
- Page count, weight, size: 208 pages | 128*188*20mm
- ISBN13: 9791173556067
- ISBN10: 1173556060

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