Who Are You Beneath the Armor?
hi, how are you?
I’m curious about something.
You spend so much of your life being strong, disciplined, independent, capable. You’ve trained yourself to always stay in control, always stay composed, always stay above weakness. People probably admire that about you. Maybe you even admire it about yourself.
But tell me honestly…
Doesn’t it get exhausting?
I think there’s a part of you that wants relief from all of it. A part that’s tired of constantly performing strength. A part that secretly craves permission to stop resisting for once.
Not forever. Just long enough to breathe.
Maybe that side of you likes being teased. Maybe she likes being praised. Maybe she melts when she’s called things she pretends to hate.
sl... d... good girl. bi...
Funny how words can feel wrong and exciting at the same time, isn’t it?
Armor gets heavy after wearing it long enough. And eventually, everyone wants somewhere safe to set it down.
So tell me who are you when nobody is judging you?
Tell me which thoughts made your heart race a little faster.
I’d love to help you explore the answers.
(I hope i have title and written this correctly, mods apologies if I have made any mistakes please let me know and I will correct them)