Sometimes I wonder how much more I can carry.
I'm unemployed, searching every day for work that allows me to be there for my daughter after school, keep my oldest on the right path, and somehow continue providing a safe home and food on our table.
There are days when the weight feels overwhelming. But every morning, I get up and try again. Not because it's easy, but because my children are worth every ounce of strength I have left.
I am currently 2 mnths behind on rent and trying to send my Son off to college.
One day, this chapter will be part of our testimony—not our ending. 🤍
