Degrees on my wall carry my name, but they are hers too. She taught me that greatness isn’t loud. It’s showing up, choosing responsibility over recognition, and love over ease.
When the world measures success in titles and salaries, I measure it in her quiet strength—the sister who came home in the rain, tired but smiling, so I would never feel alone.
Greatness isn’t awarded; it’s lived.
Take a moment today to thank the quiet heroes in your life—the ones whose love and sacrifice built the foundation you stand on.