"Nothing Hurts More Than Being Judged by the People You Call Family, Especially When You’re Fighting Battles Inside That No One Sees or Understands — the Kind of Pain That Doesn’t Show on the Surface but Echoes in Every Silent Night, Where Your Strength Is Misunderstood as Coldness, and Your Distance Seen as Attitude, Not Survival — It’s in These Moments That You Realize Some of the Deepest Wounds Come Not from Strangers or Enemies, But From the Very Ones Who Should Have Held You Closer, Who Should Have Asked Instead of Accused, Who Should Have Seen You Struggling"
