If You Only Knew What It Took For Her To Make Ut To December

If only you knew what it took for her to make it to December.

If only you knew the battles she fought silently.. those moments no one saw and no one even knew existed. She carried days heavy with grief, nights long with unanswered questions, and months weighed down by disappointment and unmet expectations. She stumbled, yes, but every time she fell, she got up again, even when the world wasn’t watching.

If only you knew the tears she swallowed so she could keep smiling. The anxiety she wrestled with while pretending everything was fine. The mornings she forced herself out of bed even when her body and heart begged for rest. The nights she stayed awake thinking, overthinking, doubting, praying, hoping .. for healing, for peace, for just one small sign that she was moving forward.

If only you knew how many times she wanted to quit. How many times she wanted to stop believing, stop trying, stop showing up. But somehow, against every fear, every setback, and every whisper telling her she couldn’t, she did. She persisted. She endured. She survived.

December is just a month on the calendar, but for her, it is a testament. A celebration of resilience and unwavering hope. It’s proof that she refused to let the hard seasons define her. It’s proof that despite everything, she still chose herself and her healing.

So when you see her this month.. smiling, joking, moving through life.. remember: she is a warrior. She is proof that sometimes the greatest battles are the ones no one can see.

And December isn’t just another month.. it’s her victory. 🙌🏻🤍