I’ve Fallen Before. I Didn’t Stay There.

I’ve had weeks that pushed me harder than I expected. I’ve taken falls that shook me more than I admitted.

But every single time, I stood up again — sometimes slow, sometimes unsure, but still on my feet.

That’s been the quiet constant in my journey:

I don’t break easily, and I don’t stay down for long.

Starting this Monday with that reminder, rise, even if it’s not perfect.

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