Some of you will be lucky enough to have someone walk with you, while others will not. Strength comes in so many different forms. Strength is living without someone you always thought you’d have. Strength is keeping a level head when all you want to do is explode. And is holding it all together in public and then losing it completely in the privacy of your own home.
Strength is smiling through the day even when all you want to do is close your eyes and sleep indefinitely. It’s forgiving yourself when you feel like you’re not worthy of forgiveness.
Strength in these forms is the greatest of them all; you may not have the muscles in your arms, but only because you have them all in your heart, and really, that’s the only thing that should ever truly matter.