Your body is the reason someone exists in this world

 Your body is the reason someone exists in this world.

It grew life. It endured pain. It kept going when it felt like it could not.

I know the world tells you to shrink. To erase the parts of you that tell your story.
But I hope you know, you are breathtaking because of everything you went through, not in spite of it.

You are not broken. You are not less.
You are a living, breathing miracle.
Your body is proof of everything you survived.
Everything you gave.
Everything you loved.

Please hold her with the same tenderness you give to everyone else. She is worthy of that too.

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