πŸŽ‚βœ¨ Five Candles, A Thousand Miracles βœ¨πŸŽ‚

She doesn’t remember the hospital rooms, the quiet hallways, or the goodbyes whispered through tears 🀍.
All she knows is that today is her birthday β€” and she is turning five 🌟.

πŸ‘— She’s big enough now to wear her favorite dress with pride.
πŸ•―οΈ Big enough to blow out every candle all by herself, eyes shining with excitement and joy πŸ’›.

What she doesn’t know is that five years ago, I learned how to be strong for two.


I learned how to pack lunches, brush tiny strands of hair, hold myself together, and show up β€” even on the days when my heart felt heavy πŸ’”βœ¨.

😊 Today, she smiles as if nothing was ever broken.
And in that smile, I see everything I need to know: the past did not win 🌈.

πŸ™ If you’re reading this, please pause and wish her a happy birthday.
πŸ’› She deserves every bit of light, love, and wonder this world has to give βœ¨πŸŽ‚.