SERIES 8: SILENT STRENGTH
#TheUnseenStruggle
They clap when I show up.
They rejoice when I perform my duties.
They praise me, when I produce.
But what about the silent wins?
The quiet efforts?
The strength it takes just to keep going,
When no one’s watching?
Sometimes, I look around and wonder,
Who would notice if I stopped?
Who claps when I don't have it all together?
When I’m not achieving, fixing, or saving the day?
The truth is, I have become so used to being the one who claps for others,
I forgot what it feels like to be celebrated without earning it.
When I am the strong one,
the dependable one,
the background pillar holding up the room,
I rarely get a spotlight.
But I’ve had victories too.
The kind i don’t post.
The kind no one asks about.
Like choosing to rest instead of breaking.
Like forgiving myself.
Like showing up with a soft heart after being hurt.
Still, the applause is quiet.
The room is silent.
And it hurts sometimes.
Not because I need the world to cheer,
But because even the strongest want to feel seen.
I’ve celebrated so many with my whole chest,
clapped for people louder than I clap for myself.
But when it’s my turn,
there’s only… silence.
I'm Learning,
Even if no one claps,
Even if no one notices,
Even if the celebration never comes,
I’m still worthy of it.
I will clap for my small beginnings.
I will cheer for my silent efforts.
I will honour the girl who’s still standing even after everything.
Because I see her.
And I deserves to be seen.
From ADA — The First Daughter
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