“You handled it so well.”
No ~ I disappeared inside myself. I lost my light, broke in places no one could see, and smiled like nothing was wrong. That wasn’t strength. That was survival dressed as grace.
“You handled it so well.”
No ~ I disappeared inside myself. I lost my light, broke in places no one could see, and smiled like nothing was wrong. That wasn’t strength. That was survival dressed as grace.
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