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In this letter, I stop talking about myself and start talking about her. The woman who carries weight no one sees. The one who's tired of performing strength. This is about being seen, truly seen, without having to explain yourself. If you've ever wanted someone to look past your armor and recognize the real you underneath, this letter is that moment. Letter 2: The Reflection.
By Jonathan CruzIn this letter, I stop talking about myself and start talking about her. The woman who carries weight no one sees. The one who's tired of performing strength. This is about being seen, truly seen, without having to explain yourself. If you've ever wanted someone to look past your armor and recognize the real you underneath, this letter is that moment. Letter 2: The Reflection.