05/16/2025
It’s been a while since I looked in the mirror, smiled, and actually felt good about it.
I’ve been walking through fire—mentally, physically, and financially—and for a long time, I didn’t let anyone know just how heavy it all was.
I’m not one to beg. I don’t ask for help easily. But behind the smile was a mental warfare that drained me more than cancer ever could. When your mind won’t stop replaying your worries, you forget how radiant you truly are.
This smile? It’s not just a smile.
It’s a testimony.
To everyone who prayed, poured into me, or just kept checking on me—thank you.
I’m finally learning what it means to put me first.
To save myself before trying to save everyone else.
And guess what? I’m in motion again. Slow… but steady.
One smile, one step, one day at a time.
God is restoring me. And this time, I’m not letting go of my joy. 💫
