And I'm not talking about weakness - I'm talking about harmony. 🌸
It seems to me that the world too often imposes an ideal on us: girls should be strong like superheroes, fit like fitness bloggers, and at the same time always smile, be "light" and feminine at the same time. 😶🌫️ But for some reason no one says that you can be slim, graceful and real at the same time, without turning yourself into a set of numbers and repetitions in the gym.
Sometimes I catch myself thinking that a woman's strength is not only muscles. 💖 It is the ability to be vulnerable, soft, sensitive, but at the same time self-confident. It's laughter without a reason, spontaneous dancing in the room, loving yourself as you are, and not as you "should be". ✨
And yes, sport is great. But when it becomes an end in itself, when the body turns into a project and not a temple, something is lost. 🏋️♀️ I want to be strong, but not sacrificing what makes me a woman: softness, emotions, warmth. I want my strength to be internal, so that muscles do not overshadow the heart. 💫
Have you ever thought that the ideal of beauty and strength often puts us in a framework where our true femininity is lost?