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I Didn’t Break… I Became

Updated: Feb 5

I Didn’t Break… I Became

There was a time when I thought I was breaking.I didn’t have the words for what I was feeling, but I knew something was shifting inside of me. I was trying to keep it together, smile through it, and “handle it” the way I always have. But deep down, I knew I wasn’t the same.

And honestly… I didn’t want to be.

I’ve learned that healing doesn’t always come with fireworks. Sometimes healing comes with silence. Sometimes it comes with tears that don’t have a name. Sometimes it comes when life forces you to stop running long enough to look at yourself.

And what I saw… was a woman carrying coats that didn’t belong to her.

Coats of pressure.Coats of performance.Coats of emotional survival.Coats of being the strong one.

But I’m learning how to take them off, one layer at a time.

I didn’t break…I became.

I became the woman who chooses herself.The woman who doesn’t ignore her needs.The woman who believes God can restore what trauma tried to destroy.

And if you’re in that in-between place too…I want you to know: you’re not breaking.You’re becoming.



 
 
 

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