For the ones who were targeted, silenced, or shamed...... I was never too quiet, too loud, too smart, too sensitive—I was simply too po
For the ones who were targeted, silenced, or shamed……
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I was never too quiet, too loud, too smart, too sensitive—I was simply too powerful for the small minds that tried to break me.
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What they said about me was never the truth. I know who I am, and I reclaim every part of myself they tried to shame.
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The pain they caused was real—but so is my healing, my growth, and my unstoppable joy.
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Their cruelty was a reflection of their fear, not my worth. I was never the problem.
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I survived what they thought would destroy me. Now I rise with a voice stronger than ever.
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I protect the child I once was. I speak to her with kindness, not cruelty. I believe her and I love her.
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I do not shrink to make others comfortable. I expand with confidence, purpose, and sacred rage when necessary.
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They tried to isolate me, but I am never alone. I belong to a lineage of women who have always risen from the ashes.
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The scars from bullying are not signs of weakness—they are symbols of survival, resistance, and divine resilience.
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My presence is not a threat. My presence is a blessing. And I walk through this world like I know it. Because I do.
You were never meant to carry their cruelty as your truth. You were never the sum of their envy, fear, or ignorance. Today, you rise. You reclaim your voice, your power, your softness, and your strength. Let every affirmation be a balm, a boundary, a bold reminder: you survived what was meant to silence you—and that makes you unstoppable. Keep going. The world hasn’t even seen the best of you yet.
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