My story isn’t over yet
The butterfly in purple and blue – that’s you after the storm. Purple for the healing, blue for the peace you fought for. It didn’t come easy. There was a cocoon phase. There were days you thought you wouldn’t fly again.
But you did.
These words aren’t just decoration. They’re a middle finger to every time life tried to write “The End” for you. A reminder on bad days that this is just one chapter.
It’s on your arm so you can see it when you’re tired. So you remember:
“I’m still here. I’m still growing. And the best parts haven’t happened yet.”
That’s resilience inked on skin
