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“Resilience is not about never breaking, but finding the strength to rebuild yourself after everything has tried to tear you apart. I have fallen, lost parts of myself, and carried pain I never spoke about. Yet, I kept going. I am not who I was before the storm, and maybe I never will be. I am softer in some places, stronger in others, but I am still here. And that, to me, is resilience.”
“There’s something about summer that makes everything feel a little more beautiful. The warm nights, the golden light, the music playing somewhere in the background, and that strange feeling of being exactly where you’re supposed to be. Maybe I’ll forget the little details one day, but I hope I never forget how these days felt — carefree, a little reckless, and entirely mine.”
Repost from Luna oracle ٰ.ᐟ
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