06/30/2026
*I'm Still Here*
Dear beautiful lady who waited for flowers,
I hope you know how brave you are.
You spent so long learning how to be smaller.
How to soften your voice.
How to hide the pieces of yourself you thought were too much.
You carried storms no one saw…
and somehow, you still bloomed.
There was a part of you that refused to disappear.
A quiet little voice beneath all the hurt that whispered…
"I'm still here."
So you stopped waiting for someone else to bring you flowers.
You became the one who planted them.
You learned that healing isn’t becoming who you were before the storm —
it’s becoming someone stronger because of it.
The world may wonder who broke you…
but they’ll never understand how beautifully you grew.
Because you are not the pieces you lost.
You are the proof that even after the rain…
something beautiful can still emerge. 🌹
Roberta Moore
Crystal Laney Rice 📷