Through all the grief and all the storms, something beautiful remained. Even in the strongest wind, the rose stayed — reminding me that love

What if we still mattered even when we stop giving? A reflection on worth, receiving, and healing after loss.

Rest isn’t laziness—it’s wisdom. A gentle reminder to slow down, listen, and let your body restore. 🌿

A reflection on grief healing, and the courage to stay open to love - even when it hurts. We all have a story. This is part of mine.