Love That Carries Us Through Life
Once, he carried me through a world that didn’t understand us.

Now, I carry him through a world that has grown smaller for his legs.
Daniel adopted me when I was two. People judged. Help disappeared. But he never let go—he carried me everywhere, choosing love over comfort.
Years passed, and life quietly reversed our roles. His steps grew heavy, his world grew quiet. So I lift him, just to feel the sun, to sit, to talk, to stay human.

Strangers stare. But Daniel smiles again.
The child he once carried now carries the man who never walked away.