We want to check on you all…
But truth is
We aren’t fine ourselves.
So we sit with heavy hearts
And silent phones
Hoping that we all somehow get through it…
Without each other.
Because Earth is hard.
And sometimes
Even reaching out feels like lifting a mountain.
So we fold into ourselves
Not out of selfishness
But survival.
Still, in the quiet
There’s care.
There’s love.
There’s that unspoken ache of missing you,
Even when we can’t carry your pain too.
So if we seem distant
Please know:
We are just trying to breathe.
To be.
To make it.
To love ourselves.
Hoping you are too.
TUHAME ❤️