@_shadowandstarlight: Sometimes the tears aren’t about one particular thing. They’re for the people I’ve lost, the mistakes I can’t undo, the battles my body fights, the versions of myself I barely recognize, and the life I’m still trying to figure out. I’ve spent so long holding everything together that sometimes I forget I need somewhere to fall, too. I’m exhausted. I’m grieving. I’m healing. And some days, simply existing takes more out of me than anyone realizes. But somewhere beneath all that heaviness, there’s still a part of me hoping that life will feel a little gentler someday. I’m tired. I’m grieving. I’m trying. And I hope that counts for something. 🌧️🤍 #grieving #grief #fyp