05/18/2026
I walked alone through storms that I never asked for. I've stood in fires meant to destroy me. I've lost people that I thought would stay forever, and I've had to rebuild myself from pieces that I didn't recognize. And still, I wake up. Still, I breathe. Still, I fight. Strength isn't handed to you. It's carved into your very soul by all the things that you have lived through, all the things you never would have believed you could survive.nI don't know about you, I wear mine like armor.