If You Need to Scream, Scream

๐—œ๐—ณ ๐˜†๐—ผ๐˜‚ ๐—ป๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ ๐˜๐—ผ ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ, ๐˜€๐—ฐ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฎ๐—บ.
๐˜๐˜ง ๐˜บ๐˜ฐ๐˜ถ ๐˜ฏ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฆ๐˜ฅ ๐˜ต๐˜ฐ ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜บ, ๐˜ค๐˜ณ๐˜บ.
But donโ€™t disappear because someone else couldnโ€™t hold your weight.
You are not unlovable.
You are not too much.
You are just carrying more than most people ever willโ€”and still walking.

I know how that feels. Iโ€™m proud of youโ€”
Honestly, Iโ€™m proud of myself too.
Frankly, you and I? Weโ€™re pretty great.
I think we deserve more credit than we get.

Anyone who carries this much and keeps going is someone worth loving.

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This post and page are for the women whoโ€™ve carried more than their shareโ€”and kept going.
I’ve carried that weight too.
๐™„ ๐™ฌ๐™ง๐™ž๐™ฉ๐™š ๐™ฅ๐™ค๐™จ๐™ฉ๐™จ ๐™ก๐™ž๐™ ๐™š ๐™ฉ๐™๐™ž๐™จ ๐™š๐™ซ๐™š๐™ง๐™ฎ ๐™ฃ๐™ž๐™œ๐™๐™ฉ.
๐™„๐™› ๐™ฎ๐™ค๐™ช ๐™ฌ๐™–๐™ฃ๐™ฉ ๐™ข๐™ค๐™ง๐™šโ€”๐™›๐™ค๐™ก๐™ก๐™ค๐™ฌ

Part 1: If You Need to Scream, Scream

Part 2: What it Looks Like When You Don’t Vanish

Part 3: What it Feels Like When Someone Stays

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