Ava Blanche

Another year. If someone had asked me a year ago where I thought I would be today, I don't think I could have imagined this version of myself. This year wasn't defined by one extraordinary achievement. It was shaped by hundreds of quiet decisions. Decisions to continue. To learn. To build. To care. To begin again. Some days were incredibly heavy. I experienced loss that changed me. Saying goodbye to Leno left a space that words still struggle to describe. Loving an animal means accepting that...

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