Some days it feels like everyone you love is quietly carrying something heavy. My daughter isn't herself, friends are struggling, and I keep catching myself trying to fix what was never mine to fix. This is a tender look at how to stay grounded when someone you love is hurting — loving deeply without losing yourself, sitting beside pain without moving into it, and finally believing there's room for your joy too. Not love that absorbs. Love that anchors. Waddle on, dear reader