Entering a New Year Feeling Alone
I am stepping into 2026 with no best friend to lean on, a family that feels distant, and a boyfriend who treats my existence like something optional. I stand here broken mentally exhausted, physically drained carrying wounds no one bothers to see. Some nights, I wonder if I am so deeply flawed that even God decided I deserve the heaviest pain. The loneliness settles in my chest, whispering cruel thoughts that maybe my absence would be quieter than my presence, that maybe I was never meant to be held gently by this world. And yet, I wake up. Still breathing. Still feeling. Still hurting.