Here I am looking at myself in the mirror after a hard workout - my muscles are burning, my breathing is out of order, but my eyes... my eyes look different. Not just tired, but as if new energy has awakened inside. It's strange, but for some reason the pain makes me... brighter? More cheerful? More alive?

I think it's some kind of magic that appears when you lose what seemed the most important. When your heart is broken, you want to hide. But it turns out the opposite - you want to be visible. You want to show that the pain did not break you, but made you stronger. Stronger not physically, but as if on a soul level.

I used to think that to be beautiful you need to be happy, smile, wear dresses and please everyone. But now I understand - true beauty appears exactly when there is a storm inside, and a calm outside that beckons with its depth. As if a whole story is hidden in this calm, which you want to listen to and understand.

Do you feel how some special power awakens in you when pain becomes a part of you? Not the kind that breaks, but the kind that teaches you to live anew. And you begin to appreciate not only external reflections in the mirror, but also what is happening inside.

I wonder, have you ever had this feeling when after some blow of fate you became different, but not worse, but better? It seems to me that it is in these moments that true beauty is born. And yes, sometimes it seems that the whole world looks at you differently - not because you have changed externally, but because inside you have become your true self.

So, a broken heart is not the end, but the beginning of something new. You just don’t always see it right away. But then you understand that it is through this pain that you go to your true self. And then it doesn't matter what anyone thinks - the main thing is that you know that you are strong.

Have you ever noticed how pain changes people? How it makes them glow from the inside? 💡
Mmmmari