A letter for the emotionally exhausted woman everyone depends on. The one who keeps functioning while quietly falling apart internally.
Everyone counts on you. The one who remembers, organizes, fixes, holds steady when everything else feels uncertain. From the outside, you look like you have it together. On the inside, you’re quietly running on empty, wondering what would happen if you finally let something fall.
I want you to know: you do not have to be the strong one every single time. You are allowed to be tired. You are allowed to need someone to hold things for you, even just for a moment. Being needed was never supposed to mean being depleted.
You don’t have to keep proving your strength to deserve support.
You are allowed to need someone to hold you too.
With you, always.
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