The emotional weight hit me harder than the physical pain. Here’s how I found peace again, one small moment at a time, after my world turned upside down.
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The hardest part wasn’t the hospital—it was the quiet afterward. At night, I’d lie awake wondering if I’d ever feel ‘normal’ again. Talking to a counselor helped, but so did walking in nature, journaling, and calling friends I hadn’t spoken to in years. There’s no ‘right’ way to feel. But naming your feelings and giving yourself space to process—that’s where healing starts.