Are you ready for the truth, darling?
In every tale, they come to rescue the "little" girls, under the guise that they are weak, fragile, and in constant need of protection.
But we were never a story about weakness.
True feminine power, that raw energy and resilient elegance, has always struck fear into their hearts. For that very strength, they sought to burn us, to diminish us, and to shackle us as slaves to a patriarchal world. They masked this subjugation as "salvation," weaving a narrative that without them, we are incomplete, fragmented, and destined to lose our way. For centuries, they fed us this illusion, forcing us to believe a lie, that we are powerless, conquerable, and foolish.
But tell me, are you ready for the truth, darling?
We are not the stories they have told about us. We are the ancient power we have hidden deep within, a power we ourselves chose to forget because it felt safer to remain unseen. They taught us that the more silent, colorless, and undemanding we are, the more we shall be loved. Oh, and to speak of desire? That was branded a sin. For a woman is supposed to have no desires: not at home, not at work, not in her heart, and certainly not in her bed.
They taught us we were merely instruments, tools to satisfy a man's hunger, be it spiritual, physical, or primal. They called this our role, our place, our mission. They deceived us. No, it is crueler than that: we allowed ourselves to be deceived, because our own hunger for love and our desperate need for acceptance forced us to endure the intolerable.
But oh, when that sweet awakening arrives, no force on earth can stay our hand. In that moment, you reclaim what is rightfully yours: unapologetically, steadily, with absolute conviction. And only then do the authentic things enter your life. The very love that once forced us to our knees is replaced by something real. You find the one who could be the King of the Forest, yet chooses to kneel before you, not out of weakness, but because he honors your strength, respects your will, and bows to your essence.
Therefore, my dears, be exactly who you are. The real one will find you. And he will not be ashamed to kneel. 👑
