
Photo taken by Ms. Vee
In a flood of tears up to my neck and the sun burning my red, swollen eyes, I felt beads of sweat starting to trickle down my face and the back of my neck.
I won’t surrender to self-pity, nor wear a facade.
I’m breathing, so therefore I must live. I’ll be taking baby steps, but as long as I’m stepping, I know it’s in a positive direction.
Each day brings me closer to you.๐
Ms. Vee
8-4-25
11:08 AM