Yuzu essential oil and cypress essential oil for new employees | The scent that helps you to relax becomes your morning and night breathing

The morning in Tokyo feels somewhat humid.

A much larger station than my hometown's.

There are many more people and sounds.

Mei Tanabe, 22 years old.

It's only been three weeks since I became a working adult.

Just arriving at the company makes me feel like I've completed a task.

I got my boss's name wrong.

I broke an Excel formula.

I was told my voice is too quiet.

When I returned to my room, I stood in front of the ordinary sink for a while.

Suddenly, I noticed a cotton ball with yuzu essential oil on it.

A few days ago, a friend told me, "Scents linger like body temperature," and I remembered to buy it.

I opened the lid and gently brought it closer.

─ Just a little bit sour.

But sweet, refreshing, and with depth.

Just like the yuzu bath my mother used to make when she was tired.

In that scent, Mei closed her eyes.

I almost remembered my failures, but for some reason, I thought, "Well, it's okay."

In the morning, when I woke up earlier than the alarm, I dropped a drop of hinoki essential oil onto a wooden aroma stone.

This scent is crisp, quiet, and proper.

It feels like I'm getting closer to the "core" within me that is still unrefined.

I try saying "It's okay" to my reflection in the mirror.

The scent of hinoki encourages me.

When I opened the curtains, the light resembled spring just a little.

A scent for being myself, not to push myself to work harder or to rest.

This became Mei's habit for the night and morning.

"Organizing with scent" became a part of my daily breathing.
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