10/20/2026
The strong friend. The dependable one. The one who always figures it out. 🩷
But what happens when that person gets tired?
This past year has stretched me physically, mentally, emotionally, and spiritually in ways I never imagined.
I’ve survived things I never thought I’d face, navigated unexpected disappointments, and continued showing up for life and others while still trying to put pieces of myself back together.
This Pinktober, I’m reminded that survivorship is more than being cancer-free. It’s learning to love a body that looks and feels different, navigating exhaustion, and finding yourself again after everything you’ve endured.
Sometimes the woman smiling, traveling, celebrating, and showing up for everyone else is still quietly healing herself.
I’m learning that just because I CAN carry it doesn’t mean I should have to.
I can be grateful for life and still grieve what this journey has cost me. Both can be true.
Still grateful. Still healing. Still becoming.
But most importantly, STILL HERE. 🩷
Just Be. 🌸