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Today, I am sitting in a familiar space — waiting.

I have not heard anything yet. I do not know what steps were taken, what conversations happened, or what decisions were made behind closed doors. The not knowing is heavy. When a child reaches out for help, silence can feel unsettling, even when we hope that work is being done quietly in the background.

All I can do right now is trust that her voice mattered. That her email was taken seriously. That the adults involved understand the weight of her medical history and the importance of her safety.

Waiting is hard. But I remain hopeful.

Hope that she was heard.
Hope that support is forming.
Hope that this brave step leads to real change.

No matter what, I am still so proud of her for speaking up. That courage stands on its own, regardless of outcome.