
20/07/2025
In the stillness of this struggle,
I feel the weight of what I’ve lost,
and I honor the ache it leaves behind.
I won’t rush it, deny it, or silence it,
this pain is real.
But so is my strength.
I may be hurting,
but I am growing.
Each day I rise, I grow.
In every moment I choose to keep going,
through the tears,
through the doubt,
I grow.
I may not be who I was before,
but I am becoming someone
deeper,
wiser,
stronger.
My roots are stretching beneath the surface,
unseen but steady.
I am healing in ways I can’t yet explain.
This chapter may be heavy,
but it is not the end.
I am not just surviving,
I am growing through it,
slowly,
gently,
with grace.
~ 'Growing Through It'' by Spirit of a Hippie
~ Art 'Blooming Grace' by Elara Monet