By Nicole
Gratitude doesn’t erase pain—
but it transforms how we carry it.
There was a time I wished my scars away. I thought if they disappeared, maybe I’d forget the pain that birthed them. But I’ve learned that scars don’t exist to remind us of our wounds—they remind us that we survived them.
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