Your faith carried you through the worst of days, quietly holding space when words and solutions failed. That scene with the kids hearing everything, it is heartbreaking yet it becomes the spark that reawakens hope. Watching you keep praying not because you knew how it would end but because that was all you had left, that is pure raw strength. And when your husband begins to change, not because you demanded it but because something shifted internally, it is more than a feeling, it is proof. Faith isn’t always loud but in moments like these, it is everything. Thanks for sharing your story.
!ALIVE
!BBH