Sometimes The Storm Doesn't Break You! It Builds YouLife never gave me a fair start; it gave me secrets, silence, and scars. From the time I was a little girl, the same people who were supposed to love me used that love to break me. It started when I was six, and it didn’t stop when I got older. Different faces, same pain - from so-called family who crossed every line while making me think I was the one to blame. When nobody protected me, I learned how to protect myself. I turned my hurt into hustle, my pain into power. Acting grown before my time, I did what I had to do to survive - even when the streets judged me without knowing my story. But no matter how far I ran, the rain always followed me. Until one day, I decided to stop running.