Some people are mad at you not because you did anything wrong but because you healed. Because you stopped breaking where they thought you would. Because you smiled when they expected you to fall apart. They wanted to see you miserable, questioning yourself, stuck in the same pain they left you in. But you chose peace instead of proving a point. You chose silence instead of chaos. And that burns them more than any revenge ever could. May God keep blessing you loudly... and keep disappointing every single one of them again and again.