3 juillet 2026

I’ve always lived with a quiet kind of fear

Not loud. Not overwhelming.

Just… constant.

The kind that follows you through your day without asking permission.

As a single mother raising two boys, working double shifts at the hospital, I didn’t have the luxury of ignoring it. Bills didn’t wait. Life didn’t slow down. And neither could I.

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