I Prayed for a Miracle—Now I Lock My Door at Night

caregivers dying slowly while everyone applauds the miracle.

Silence is what keeps people believing that love should be enough.

It isn’t.

Not without support.

Not without systems that don’t collapse under the weight of real life.

Not without communities that don’t vanish when the cameras do.

Two days later, I got a message request.

A young woman. Name I didn’t continue reading …