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This week, what made me smile through the grief wasn’t a single small thing, it was the way the HGHS team showed up for me. They helped me get my shit together when I felt like I couldn’t carry one more thing on my own. It wasn’t glamorous or perfect; it was people I love stepping in with ideas, reminders, and encouragement right when I was starting to spiral.

It reminded me that community isn’t just a word we toss around, it’s the real, messy, honest kind of love that shows up in the middle of grief and chaos. And that kind of support is its own kind of joy.

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