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There was a time when I didn't know what "Pressing On" really meant, I thought strength meant smiling through the pain, pretending I was fine, and carrying everything alone. But the truth is strength often looks nothing like that. It looks like getting out of the bed when your heart is heavy. It looks like showing up for yourself even when no one notices. It looks like whispering, I'm still here. That;s where ipressedon.org began in the quiet moments between BREAKING and HEA