she’s carrying weight most people would crumble under, doing it quietly, without applause or reassurance. she keeps showing up for herself even on days she feels invisible, even when the loneliness gets loud. that kind of resilience doesn’t go unnoticed by life — it gets rewarded in ways that last. strength like hers isn’t temporary, and neither is her future. one day the support she never had will surround her, and she’ll realize every hard morning was building her into someone unstoppable.