God did. When I thought there was no way, He made one. When I felt like I was running out of strength, He carried me through. When I cried silently and wondered if anyone understood what I was going through, God was already there. He saw every prayer, every worry, and every moment I tried to stay strong. He protected me from things I didn't understand and guided me to where I needed to be. So when I look back and wonder how I survived the hardest days, I know the answer. It was not luck. It was not an accident. God did.