I feel strong and empowered when I honour my truth above others’ expectations. When I listen to that quiet voice inside that knows what’s right for me, even when it contradicts what the world demands.
I overcome challenges by pausing before reacting. By breathing into the discomfort and asking what this moment is here to teach me. Sometimes strength isn’t about pushing through but standing still long enough to see clearly.
I am defined by the ways I’ve chosen to rise after falling. Not by perfection but by persistence. Not by avoiding mistakes but by learning from them with grace and humility.
My worth isn’t determined by circumstances but by the unwavering light that remains constant through storms and sunshine.
