That old photograph brings back memories of my journey, of feeling lost and alone, searching for a sense of belonging. I see myself sitting alone, with a fragile gaze that holds a deep longing, a mix of vulnerability and strength. Memories of feeling unseen and unheard come flooding back, reminders of the journey that shaped me into the person I am today. My life is a far cry from the world I once knew. I met my husband under unexpected circumstances, and our whirlwind romance led us to create a life of simplicity and beauty together. Our days begin with a warm breakfast, followed by homeschooling our children amidst nature’s splendor. Afternoons are spent tending to our garden, where our children learn valuable lessons about growth and nurturing.