This is invisible strength we summon each day as we move through life’s storms. It reflects the silent burdens we carry responsibilities we never asked for, emotions we absorb from others, and the echoing weight of all that was, is, and will be. In our endurance, we often lose ourselves, our voices fading beneath the heaviness of the roles we play and the expectations we hold.
Yet in that weight, there is a profound transformation. To endure is not merely to survive it is to become something greater. It is to shape ourselves in the fire of perseverance, to remain standing even when everything in us feels like crumbling. Though the pressure may crush, we do not shatter. Instead, we bend, we burn, we bleed and still, we rise.
