A story

In that holy mess around her, she became her own saviour. Because if you don’t help yourself,who will? People will come and go,no one stays forever. Except YOU.

She understood that for a long time she gave her power to others which left her feeling helpless . But that was it. No more self hatred she decided and it was replaced by acceptance constantly and gently.

You couldn’t do or be all the things that were expected of you, after all you’re not a machine with proper features. She knew and so she was trying to see herself the way she saw successful peoople who are enjoying there life in the way they want and are happy with what they have.

She couldn’t remember exactly what it was that assure her she could do. There wasn’t a ray of hope that coming from the clouds which make the difference.

What she found was a ball of fire within herself.

This time she didn’t wait for any helping hand or a life guard , she wore her destiny and her courage like a shield and fought heroically for what she was made for and for what she actually deserves.

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