The fight isn’t over.
The world is still heavy. The work is still demanding.
But in the middle of it all, we survive by refusing to let it steal our joy.
If committing to your own joy and healing is selfish—then be f*cking selfish.
It’s necessary. It’s how we stay whole.
How we keep going.
How we build something better without losing ourselves in the process.
So take your rest. Find your laughter. Hold onto the small, beautiful things. Because the fight continues—but so do we.
