Strong

He used to think he was weak and feared every decision. He would retreat fast and get lost in thoughts, every word and every look wounded him, and he lived in silence hiding what was inside. With time he understood that weakness is not the end and that inside every hard thing there is a start. Today he stands steady, seeing himself stronger than any fear. Each fall brought him back bigger; he no longer needs approval or other people's opinions. He knows himself, knows what satisfies him, does not fear confrontation or run from reality, and learns from everything even when it is hard. Stronger than yesterday, a little better each day. He also looks at others and sees that many people smile while hurting, carrying more than they can bear, and that one small word can change a whole life. Real strength is not harshness or a raised voice, it is understanding and being human, honest. He moves with purpose now, every step has a reason, and he chose to become stronger.