there’s something profoundly courageous about sitting in that moment, staring into the depth of ur own struggles.
it’s not about being endlessly optimistic; it’s abt allowing urself to be honest, to acknowledge dat sometimes, thgs r difficult, and dat’s perfectly valid.
the world often demands resilience, encourages a smile, and pushes “positivity” like a cure-all. but the fact is, the real strength lies in admitting when life feels heavy, in giving urself permission to feel, to breathe, to exist within dat discomfort w/o forcing a quick fix.
it’s okay to have moments like dis, to not have all the answers, and to simply let urself be human.
coz u knw y? coz sometimes, dat’s the bravest kind of healing.
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