I’ve been thinking a lot lately about the quiet battles people carry — the kind of pain that doesn’t always show, the struggles that don’t get posted, and the moments when simply waking up and trying again feels like an act of courage.
To anyone out there who’s dealing with more than what they can say…I see you — not literally, but in the way your words tremble, in the stories left unfinished, in the pauses between your laughter. I may not know your exact pain, but I believe in the strength it takes to carry it and still hope for something better.
One day, you’ll look back and realize that even on the days when you thought you were falling apart, you were still moving — still surviving — and that’s a kind of bravery the world doesn’t always see.
So this is for you. Keep going. You are not alone.
- @silencedipity