Part 1 - The Ones Who Stay
Last night, I sat at the wedding of a dear friend I’ve known for forty years. That moment reminded me what it means to be seen, truly seen, even when time and distance have changed everything. This is a story about choosing joy — and the people who stay.
Bonus Post: The Strength in Our Scars — Survival Worn With Pride
I used to see my scars as shameful reminders of everything I’d lost. But now, I wear them with pride. From 47 surgeries to chronic pain, medical gaslighting, and years of systemic battles — this is the truth behind the woman still standing. This is what unbreakable really looks like