Sometimes bravery isn’t lion man, knight in shining armour, running through the fire; sometimes bravery is:

Saying no, even though your voice shakes in your chest.

Getting up in the morning, leaving the house when it’s the last thing you feel able to do.

Leaving a toxic – place – environment – relationship – you’re crying but you did it anyways, and that’s bravery.

Sometimes courage is being you, breathing walking living existing, when you feel the least able to.