I’m a single parent. Some weeks I’m doing deliveries between school pickups just to keep the lights on. This work happens in that same life, not above it.
I do this because I’ve never believed we’re supposed to be this alone. The grief most people carry has no name. I know its shape.
If something in you is tired or stuck, you’re not broken. You’re carrying weight nobody taught you to set down.
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