🌹🖤Enough of this story that we women are always all good,
strong and courageous.
We women are also weak,
full of scars drawn on the heart.
Yet we often continue to talk about strong women who fight,
who have character,
who don't give up,
who perform well in their role as wife,
mother or daughter.
Being a woman also means being fragile,
wanting to give up every now and then,
looking in the mirror and not recognizing yourself,
not having any more energy.
It means beating a tear on time and knowing how to push it back,
being devoured by feelings of guilt,
constantly wondering if she is doing the right thing,
making a mistake,
feeling alone,
trapped,
unhappy,
lost.
Being a woman is complicated.
Being a woman is sometimes painful.
Remember that strong women have been weak,
brave ones have been afraid,
those who smile have cried for a long time.
There are no women who are already born strong or courageous.
There are women who have turned their weaknesses into strength and their tears into smiles.
For this reason,
before paying homage to fighting,
stubborn,
determined,
smiling women,
pay homage to fragile women,
who are suffering,
who cry,
who want to give up,
who are wrong or who are afraid.
Because these women here are the real women,
they are the same women everyone talks about but a few steps before,
when they are still swimming in the mud.
Before getting up,
before walking with your head held high,
before becoming strong, courageous ...
fearless...
🖤💖💗💕💓💘💞💝
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