
09/01/2025
When I was younger, living in a country with four seasons, September always meant change. The weather shifted from hot to cold, the days got darker, and the green leaves faded into yellow and orange. 🍂
It felt like a season of separation — from warmth, from light, from comfort.
Later in life, September gave me beautiful memories — my marriage, birthdays, moments that made me feel complete.
And then… it broke my heart, reminding me again of separation —💔
Now each September feels like a roller coaster of emotions. But even in its heaviness, it also reminds me that I can still rise, carry my memories with me, and keep moving forward. Not the same… but yet stronger me. 🌱
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YetStrongerMe