Today I ordered a fresh salad for breakfast, trying to keep my routine and take care of myself even though it’s been a really hard time. I smile because I want to stay strong, but deep inside, I feel like the situation is weighing on me more than I can handle. Sometimes, pretending to be okay is exhausting. I keep telling myself to hold on, to keep faith, but there are moments when the tears just come on their own.
Maybe it’s okay to cry, right? Maybe letting it out doesn’t mean I’m weak — it means I’m human. I know my heart needs space to breathe, to feel, to release all that worry and sadness I’ve been holding in. So today, I’m allowing myself that. To eat, to cry a little, to breathe, and to remind myself that strength isn’t about not falling apart… it’s about getting back up afterward. 🌱
Hoy pedĂ una ensalada fresca para desayunar, tratando de mantener mi rutina y cuidarme, aunque ha sido un tiempo muy difĂcil. SonrĂo porque quiero mantenerme fuerte, pero por dentro siento que la situaciĂłn me está ganando. A veces fingir que todo está bien cansa. Me repito que debo tener fe, pero hay momentos en que las lágrimas simplemente salen solas.
¿Y sabes qué? Creo que sà se vale llorar. Llorar no me hace débil, me hace humana. Mi corazón necesita sentir, liberar la preocupación y la tristeza que he guardado. Asà que hoy me permito eso: comer, llorar un poquito, respirar y recordar que ser fuerte no es no derrumbarse… es levantarse después. 💛
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