They say it takes a village to raise a child. but what if your village never showed up? What if the people you thought would stand beside you slowly faded away? What if the help vou were promised never came - and one day, you realized it's all on you? That's when it hits you. your village isn't gone, it's just small. Sometimes it's just you and him - tired, figuring it out, holding everything together. Sometimes it's just the tiny circle you built from scratch, the one that keeps showing up no matter how hard it gets. It's not loud. It's not perfect. But it's real. It's love, patience, laughter, tears - all wrapped inside a little home that no one else truly sees. You build your own village - one choice, one moment, one heartbeat at a time. And even when the world doesn't notice. it's enough. More than enough.