Holding On When Words Are Gone
Today, I don’t have the strength to explain everything.

I just know I woke up here, wrapped in bandages, surrounded by a silence heavier than the pain itself. The kind of silence that forces you to listen to your own heartbeat and your deepest fears.
We always believe there will be more time… until time suddenly turns into a scare.

I’m not asking for a grand miracle.
Just a quiet prayer—one that arrives softly, steadying you when everything feels like it’s falling apart.
If you’ve ever feared losing someone—or losing yourself—you already understand.
Today, I’m holding on to hope.