28/04/2026
There was a time I didn’t know if I’d survive my grief… let alone run 26.2 miles.
Grief changes you. It breaks you open in ways you never expect… but somewhere in that, you find strength.
This wasn’t just a marathon.
It was proof that I kept going… even when I didn’t think I could.
And if you’re in that place right now, feeling like it might swallow you…
please know this: you can get through it.
One step at a time ❤️