Together
This is for the people carrying heartbreak so heavy they do not even know how to explain it anymore. The ones smiling in public while privately trying to survive the weight sitting on their chest every single day. The ones lying awake at night replaying conversations, losses, fears, regrets, and unanswered questions over and over again in their minds. The ones who feel emotionally exhausted from trying to stay strong for too long. The ones who keep showing up for everyone else while quietly wondering who is going to help hold them together too. This is for the busted hearts. The hearts cracked open by grief, disappointment, betrayal, trauma, illness, loss, depression, fear, or simply the slow exhaustion of life not turning out the way they thought it would. I think sometimes people underestimate how deeply life can wound a person. Not all pain leaves visible scars. Some pain settles quietly into someone’s spirit and changes the way they move through the world. It changes the way they ...
