Unshaken, Unbroken, and Alive

They said no one comes back the same after walking through hell, and they were right.

The man who went there isn't the one who came back. He's quieter now, slower to trust,

quicker to see what's real. He's learned that pain doesn't break you,

it shapes you, that losing everything teaches you what truly matters. He doesn't fear

darkness anymore. He's lived in it and found his own light. Now when he walks,

he carries the weight of everything he survived, not as a burden but as proof that

he's still here unshaken, unbroken, and alive.