At first, she only saw exhaustion in the mirror — a body carrying new life, a mind racing with fear and excitement. Every stretch, every sleepless night felt endless.
Then one morning, something changed. She realized that every mark told a story. Every scar, a victory. What had once felt heavy began to look like strength.
The months rolled by faster than she imagined. The pain faded, replaced by laughter echoing through a quiet room. The woman who once doubted herself was now holding proof of her resilience.
