This one is for the people that keep messaging me:
“I wish I could share more. Say how I really feel. Show myself. But Id look pathetic”
Listen –
Youre not afraid of looking weak
You’re afraid of being seen in your truth.
You’ve been through hell.
Pain. Fatigue. Shame
The kind that makes you want to disappear.
But silence won’t save you
Hiding doesn’t protect you – it erases you.
And I get it. You’re tired.
But the world doesn’t need a perfect version of you
It needs the real one.The one still here. Still trying. Still you.
So yeah, maybe someone won’t get it.
Maybe you’ll shake. Or cry. Or overshare.
But better real and shaking than polished and gone.
Better seen than swallowed.
Better alive than invisible.
