I hope my turn comes. Not because I want to prove anybody wrong, but because I’m tired of constantly having to be strong. I want to know what it feels like to finally win after losing so much in silence.
I hope we never become too busy to notice ordinary blessings. A quiet morning. A working body. A peaceful house. A good meal. A familiar voice. Good sleep. Safe roads. Things we once prayed for without realizing it.
Most of us aren't going through a lot. We just need money. Like me right now, there's absolutely nothing wrong with me. I'm just financially inconvenienced. The moment money hits my account, I'll recover immediately.
This year changed my entire understanding of life, like the true meaning of love, friendship, and family, and I don't think l could ever go back to who I was.