I do feel deprived of a lot of blessings, but when I look at Mumma and Daddy, my heart feels satisfied. Having them in my life reminds me that some blessings outweigh everything I think I’m missing..
So you learn to fight your battles quietly, wipe your own tears, and keep going because giving up was never an option. And somehow, in the middle of all that loneliness, you become the person who saves yourself.
Not because you’re strong all the time, but because you’re afraid of showing people how much you’re hurting. Most people only stay long enough to pass their time; very few stay to carry your pain.
When you learn that there’s no backup plan and no one coming to rescue you, you stop letting your guard down. You carry your fears in silence, hide the sadness behind a smile, and keep moving even when your heart feels heavy.