Two years ago I lost everything. Tonight I watched the sunset in peace.

I remember lying on my bedroom floor convinced that my story was over. Job gone, debt piling up, panic attacks every single hour. What saved me wasn't a miracle—it was deciding to survive just 10 minutes at a time. Then an hour. Then a day. If you are sitting in the dark right now thinking it never gets better: please hold on. The sun does come back.