To Be A Woman

To be a woman... is to wake up tired and still carry the sun. To lift the weight of a world that never says thank you, but always asks for more. It’s bleeding in silence and showing up anyway. It’s smiling when your body is begging for rest, when your back aches and your feet burn, but your hands? Still working. Still giving. To be a woman is to change — not once, but again and again. To bloom into new skin, to stretch and scar and still be called beautiful — or not. And still… to be enough. It’s feeding a child with a body you no longer recognize, rocking them at 2AM, at 4AM, at 6… And still making breakfast for everyone else