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dheantri
I walked into 2025 with tired eyes and a tired heart. Still smiling so I could look strong, still holding onto words that never became actions, still shrinking myself to keep peace that never existed. I was smiling, yes. but mostly to survive what hurt. I cried more than I slept, and tried harder than I ever should have. And now? No more dark swollen eyes. No more shrinking. No more carrying pain that wasn’t mine to hold. My skin is clearer, my mind is kinder, my body is healthier. And for the ... More
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