I am a woman, soft enough to feel deeply, yet strong enough to rise every single time life tries to push me down. I carry stories in my eyes, resilience in my bones, and prayers in my heart.

I’ve learned to clap for myself, even when the world stays silent.

I’ve learned that choosing peace is not weakness, and choosing myself is not selfish.

I am a woman, unfolding, evolving, becoming.

And every day, I’m rewriting the definition of what strength looks like.

To every woman still finding her voice, her courage, her path… I see you. And I’m rooting for you. 💛