Thank you for that hug. Yesterday, I had to wrap my own arms around myself—tightly—just to stay standing. I was drenched in sweat from running so hard to make it to that paperwork office on time. But afterwards, I felt lighter… as if time had melted into a haze where I wove my own invisible threads. I am well, I am healthy, and I am alive—and that matters.
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