Another unforgettable moment was when my daughter broke down after my surgery, upon hearing the laboratory reports. She cried so much, overwhelmed by the fear of losing me. Seeing her tears made me cry as well, but in that moment, I reassured her: “Don’t worry, I will be there on your wedding day.” From that point onward, I kept telling myself that I had to come out of this, not just for her, but as a stronger and healthier version of myself. Looking back, I feel the Divine was guiding me all along, opening doors for the healing and strength I needed to recover. That guidance helped me rise again—healthier, happier, and filled with hope.