Breathe, and remember: Every inhale draws life; every exhale releases control. The same presence that guides my recovery, my awakening, and my service at Ability Beyond now guides every hand that touches my heart. I am not the procedure. I am the awareness witnessing it — the stillness beneath the pulse, the love that will remain unchanged before, during, and after. May the surgeons move as instruments of grace. May my body rest in trust. May my mind open like a lotus in light. May my spirit remember: I have already come home. 🕊️