I'm still here, though I still question why. I may have lost my smile, lost sight of any reason worth continuing, and even my ability to see the good in this world anymore, but I'm not done yet. I can see the light of a brighter future and potential for rediscovering my love for life beyond this storm.

I can't give enough thanks to those who's kind words help get me through this. I am eternally grateful to you all. Some storms, you can't make it through alone. 2022 shall now be the worst year of my life. May it remain as such. Losing my grandmother, my job, and having my heartbroken, not to mention all the stress I was under as everything I worked towards seemed to be crumbling around me was just too much for me. But now? Now I can finally put the pieces back together. it took me three months to gather them, but I can finally do something with them. Again, thank you to those that carried me through this. It meant more than you know.

Love is short supply here, but for you guys? I've always got plenty for you! Much love to you all!💋🧡💜💙💚💛💋