Today, I heard the words I once whispered in silence…
I am cancer-free.
This journey was never loud.
It wasn’t easy.
And it didn’t leave me unchanged.
Healing goes far beyond a medical result.
The scars remain.
The memories linger.
They live quietly in the body and deeply in the heart.
Today isn’t about sympathy.
It’s about gratitude 
.
Gratitude for resilience 
— for getting up on days when strength felt distant.
Gratitude for compassionate care 
— for the hands that treated more than just an illness.
Gratitude for a strength I didn’t know I had 
— the kind that grows in the dark.
And if you are still fighting…
waiting, hoping, enduring —
please know this 
: you are not alone.
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