“The world has enough women who live a masked insecurity. It needs more women who live a brave vulnerability.”
The woman who looks in the mirror and believes the lies of who she is, by the reflection she sees. The face staring back at her is beautiful but she only sees imperfection.
The woman who says nothing because she feels like she has nothing valuable to say.
The girl who doesn’t fit in, instead choosing rebellion, because she believes no one really cares.
The woman who pours everything into her career, hoping to prove she has what it takes…only to find out the career has taken all that really matters.
The woman who fears that she has celebrated many birthdays, but has never really lived.
Perfect mother. Perfect wife. Perfect friend. Perfect employee. Perfect appearance. Perfect intellect. Perfection…perfection…perfection.
The masks are real, and so many of us have them.
We wear them because we know them, they cover our insecurities. They become comfortable.
Stepping out of the comfort zone, removing the masks is scary. It makes us vulnerable.
It makes us approachable.
It makes us real.