Life is starting to teach me that I can do it on my own. Not because I wanted to, but because life has a way of showing you what you're capable of when there is no one else to lean on. The things I once thought I couldn't handle became the very things I survived. The answers I kept looking for in other people slowly started coming from within me. And with every challenge, I discovered a strength I didn't know I had. I'm learning that being on my own doesn't always mean being lonely. Sometimes it means trusting myself, relying on myself, and realizing that I am far more capable than I ever gave myself credit for. There is something empowering about knowing that even when life gets difficult, I have what it takes to carry myself through it.