At some point, I realized that MS was not a temporary interruption but a new landscape. I began building habits, dreams, and boundaries around who I am now, not who I used to be. It was painful, but freeing.
At some point, I realized that MS was not a temporary interruption but a new landscape. I began building habits, dreams, and boundaries around who I am now, not who I used to be. It was painful, but freeing.
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