To whoever needs to hear it,
I want everyone to know, that everyday is a step towards healing. We fight, and for what?
For ourselves. Our loved ones. For hope.
Growing up, I found hope in the pages of a book. Far away lands that took me away from reality.
As the book ended my world would come crashing down around me.
Until one day, I put the books down. I stopped escaping and started fighting.
I found myself somewhere along the way. I'm still finding myself.
