STRONG ENOUGH TO START OVER — MY BODY, MY COMEBACK, MY RULES   People romanticize comebacks like they’re loud, dramatic, cinematic moments, but most of the time? A comeback starts in silence. It starts on the morning you wake up and realize you don’t feel like yourself. Your strength is gone. Your drive is gone. Your body feels foreign, sluggish, heavy, or unresponsive. You’re staring at a version of yourself you barely recognize. That’s the part no one warns you about. The part where you grieve the old you while trying to rebuild the new one. But here’s the truth

The Crash Before the Rise There comes a moment when even the strongest soul gets leveled. It’s not glamorous. It’s not cinematic. It’s raw , a hard punch to the gut that leaves you staring at the ceiling wondering where the hell it all went wrong. Maybe your plans fell apart. Maybe your job drained the spark right out of you. Maybe you lost something, or someone, that kept you grounded. Whatever it was, it left you hollow and heavy, like a stalled engine in the middle of a storm. But here’s the truth nobody tells you: being flat on