You are not broken. You are becoming. Every scar, every tear, every silent battle is proof that you are still here, still choosing life. That is strength. That is beauty. You don't have to be perfect to be powerful. You just have to keep going.
Storms don't last forever.
Whatever storm you're in, it's not your forever. You are not your pain. You are the one walking through it. And on the other side? There's peace. There's purpose. There's you, stronger, wiser, still standing.
