08/12/2025
A letter from Montana, from HOOVES!
๐ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ ๐ ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฌ๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ โ ๐ ๐๐ฒ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ ๐๐ฟ๐ผ๐บ ๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฎ ๐๐ผ ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป
Dear Warrior,
I know you didnโt want to come here.
I saw it in your eyes when you walked toward me โ the heaviness, the hesitation, the weight youโve been carrying for far too long.
I donโt know all of your story.
I donโt know the places youโve been,
or the things youโve seen that keep you awake at night.
But I know pain.
I know what itโs like to be left behind,
to wonder if you still have a purpose,
to feel like youโre too broken to be worth saving.
Before H.O.O.V.E.S. found me,
I was just a shadow of who I used to be.
I didnโt trust.
I didnโt hope.
I didnโt try.
And thenโฆ someone gave me a chance.
They didnโt ask me to be perfect โ
They just stood with me in the quiet until I realized I wasnโt alone anymore.
Thatโs all I want to do for you.
You donโt have to tell me your secrets.
You donโt have to hide your tears.
You donโt have to be โstrongโ here.
Just be.
Stand with me.
Breathe with me.
And maybeโฆ just maybeโฆ
we can help each other believe in tomorrow again.
With love,
๐ด Montana
๐ฌ ๐๐ณ ๐ ๐ผ๐ป๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฎโ๐ ๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฑ๐ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฐ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฑ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐, ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ถ๐ ๐๐ผ ๐บ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐ธ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐โ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐ป๐ผ๐ ๐ฎ๐น๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ โ ๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒโ๐ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฎ๐น๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ฎ๐ถ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐บ ๐ต๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ฒ.