The losses keep coming, each one testing my strength. Today my uncle passed away — just over a month after losing my dad, his brother. It feels heavy, but I will keep going.

But I’m still here. Still breathing. Still choosing to look for small things to hold onto.

1. Dad and my uncle are no longer separated by illness or time.
2. I am stronger than I feel in the middle of the night.
3. I am not walking through this completely alone.
Bonus: This sunrise on the Blue Ridge Parkway is one of the images in my “filmstrip in my head” — the kind I think about when I wake in the night. It reminds me that light returns, and with it comes quiet gratitude and hope for the day ahead.

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He stands alone with his back to the world.
No family. No friends.
Only boots in the sand,
cold ocean air,
and a lifetime of tears carried by the sea.

And still—
hope survives.

Because hope is what keeps us breathing
when everything else is gone.

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"In every tear, a desert blooms with hope and renewal."
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