Quote from: CaringWhisper on August 25, 2025, 11:13:47 PMI don't want to be "strong," I don't want to be called a "strong woman." Strength can only be understood in comparison to weakness. A strong person either physically or morally defeats another weak person, or is capable of an act that many are not capable of. Thus, by trying to become strong, we prove something to someone else, which means we live not for ourselves but for others.
I don't agree with this, Whisper, and I'll try to explain why. You are right in a way that strength and weakness are two sides of the same coin. But it isn't about other people. It isn't about other people at all. It's about yourself. Because we have the capacity to be at both extremes, or somewhere in the middle. Everyone in their lives has times where they feel weak. Where they feel inadequate. Where they feel that they don't deserve something, or can't do something, or even should not be around to be a burden to the world.
This weakness leads to self-hate. Self-loathing. And a cycle that spirals forever downwards. You think you're weak, so you don't try, so you think you're weaker. And you try even less. You look for ways out. Ways to escape. Ways to forget it all for however brief a time... until one day, you just give up. It has nothing to do with other people. Everyone else has their own issues and it's all relative. It only has to do with where
you are, where
you were, and where
you want to be.
I know you, Whisper. And when I call you strong it has nothing to do with anyone else. It has to do with knowing what you've been through, how you feel about a lot of things, and what you've done in your life. When the weakest, easiest answer to everything is to just give up and let it all end. When you blame yourself for a lot of things that aren't your fault. When you see things you could have, or should have done differently and wonder why you even keep going.
I tried to take that easy way out, repeatedly. To just close my eyes and let it all end. But... for whatever reason... I am still here. And since that time, when I was weak... and hated myself, blamed myself, tried to destroy myself... I got stronger. And you did, too. I am stronger now. And I am proud of that. Because I know what I was, and I am not that anymore. You are stronger now, because you are not what you were, either. And you've given that strength to your little girl. Weakness isn't seen in others unless you have something wrong with you that causes you to look for it. Weakness is only seen within yourself. And therein you have two choices. Succumb to it, or change it.
You did the latter. I did the latter. We are both strong. And I will never stop thinking that even if you don't think that about yourself. It doesn't need to be shown off, it doesn't need to be spoke about... sometimes just getting through the day is a sign. But it's a sign nonetheless, and is there for others to see even when we don't.
*hugs*
You will never stop being strong in my eyes, because I know what you've overcome and what demons haunt you, in order to get there. Other people have their own lives. This is about the individual.

Strength is personal first, interpersonal second, okay? And just knowing that can sometimes make things easier. Strength isn't something people have by just exercising their physical muscles... it's their psychological ones, too. It's the same thing, in a different way. You don't take anything away from anyone, you give things to yourself that you deserve for the effort you put in.