You’re Still Here — And That Means Everything

If no one’s told you this today, let me be the first:
You are doing so much better than you think.
I know the nights are long and the mornings sometimes feel impossible.
I know how it feels to hold your breath while pretending everything is okay.
I know what it is to lose parts of yourself — and still show up for others.
But I also know this:
You are still here.
And that means something.
Not All Strength Looks Loud
Strength is not always the roar of achievement.
Sometimes, it’s in the whisper that says, “I’ll try again tomorrow.”
It’s in the moment you get out of bed when the weight feels like chains.
It’s in your choice to speak kindly to yourself when shame knocks loudly.
It’s in your breath, your resilience, your refusal to be erased.
This Life You’re Rebuilding Matters
You may not be where you want to be.
You may feel stuck, unseen, or behind.
But listen—progress doesn’t always look like fireworks.
Sometimes it looks like:
  • Getting dressed.
  • Sending one brave email.
  • Writing one page.
  • Crying and then cooking a meal anyway.
  • Believing that healing is still available to you.
Your Story Isn’t Over
If you are walking through grief, heartbreak, burnout, injustice, or betrayal —
please know that your story is not defined by what broke you.
It is shaped by how you keep breathing, even when it hurts.
And if you feel like no one sees you right now, I want you to know:
I see you.
I honour you.
And I believe in what comes next for you.
Encouragement for the Days That Feel Like Too Much
Here are a few truths I come back to, again and again:
✨ You don’t have to have it all figured out to take the next step.
✨ Healing isn’t linear — and that’s okay.
✨ You are allowed to start again — as many times as you need.
✨ You don’t need to earn rest. You are already worthy of it.
✨ The future will hold joy you haven’t even imagined yet.
The Power of One More Day
You’ve survived every day before this one.
You’ve carried what many could not.
So if all you do today is breathe and keep going —
that is enough.
And if you can, remind someone else they’re not alone.
Because when we lift one another, we all rise.
You Are the Light You’ve Been Waiting For
You are not broken.
You are not too far gone.
You are not a burden.
You are becoming.
And every time you choose to keep living, keep hoping, keep creating —
you reclaim a little more of your voice.
That voice matters.
Use it.
Live it.
Let it roar — even in the quiet.
With grace and solidarity,
Samantha
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