fragility held in strong hands Life has this way of pulling us into moments we never asked for. Moments that shake the ground under our feet and make us question everything we thought we knew about ourselves. And in those moments, it’s so easy to fall into that familiar whisper of “Why me?”  — as if the universe picked us out of a crowd and handed us the short straw. But sometimes, when the dust settles just enough for us to breathe, another question rises up, quieter but far