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๐ŸŒŸ ๐—จ๐—ป๐˜€๐—ฒ๐—ฒ๐—ป ๐—›๐—ฒ๐—ฟ๐—ผ๐—ฒ๐˜€ ๐ŸŒŸ

Writer: Halima HeathHalima Heath

This is for the resilient soul on a healing journey, untangling from unapologetic traumas. ๐ŸŒฟ


For the warrior fired amidst chaos, juggling sleepless nights with a sick child. ๐Ÿš€


To the single mom, left alone, facing the winter chill with strength unknown. โ„๏ธ๐Ÿ‘ฉโ€๐Ÿ‘ง


In the face of miscarriages and silent battles, attending baby showers with grace that rattles. ๐ŸŒธ


For the one judged at grocery counters, welfare card sliding, courage undeterred. ๐Ÿ›’๐Ÿ’ช


To the widow, door opened to heart-wrenching news, a love torn away, leaving emotional bruises. ๐Ÿ’”


To the giver, needing a break from life's relentless quiver. ๐ŸŒˆ


For the one who smiles for strangers but cries under the covers, unseen tears, quiet suffering she discovers. ๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ’ง


Amidst church rumors and unjust blames, standing strong, unshaken flames. ๐Ÿ”ฅ


To the one paying for the past, partner's anger unjustly cast. ๐Ÿ˜ก๐Ÿ’”


For the one not fitting society's mold, embracing a beauty that can't be sold. ๐Ÿ’ƒโœจ


To the cycle breaker, enduring love's mistake, yearning for a father's guidance sake. ๐Ÿ’”๐Ÿ”—


Raising a daughter, hoping history won't replay, navigating life, finding her own way. ๐ŸŒŸ๐Ÿ‘ง


To the one questioning her worth every night, wondering if she still holds light. ๐ŸŒŒ๐Ÿ’ซ


Your heart, a radiant beacon, your soul, an ocean's depth, holding magic that leaves everyone blessed. ๐ŸŒŠ๐ŸŒŸ


Thank you for being authentically you, a rare phenomenon, a spirit shining through. ๐Ÿ™โค๏ธ

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