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Strong

When they see you as a strong woman they think that you do not need anything or anyone, that you can bear everything, that whatever happens, you will overcome it, that you do not mind being listened to, cared for or pampered.

When they see you a strong woman they look for you only to help them carry their crosses. They talk to you thinking that you do not need to be heard.

A strong woman is not asked if she is tired, if she is suffering or falling, if she has anxiety or fear, the important thing is that she is always there: a lighthouse in the fog or a rock in the middle of the sea.

The strong woman is not forgiven anything. If he loses control he becomes weak, if he loses his temper he becomes hysterical.

When the strong woman is missing a minute, it is immediately noticeable, but when she is there, her presence is taken for granted.

But the strength that is needed every day, to be that kind of woman, does not matter to anyone.

Honor, recognize, respect and thank the strong women in your life, because they also need to be pampered, loved and feel that they can rest in you.

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sparrowsong

Hello Silvy...

My Mother was a very strong woman when it came to her family, selfless to herself no matter how much I tried to do for her she'd always tell me it's much too nice, you keep it for yourself...

When she'd go to another place in the house I'd place it in one of her drawers or her jacket pocket in her closet...

I knew she'd find it eventually...

Then she'd say you little stinker, when I heard her say that, I knew she found it and I'd go out for awhile...

Never speak another word about it...

People think I'm spoiled...

I started working when I was 10, I had my own business when I was 12...

Worked through high school and I graduate...

I have a car that was used when I bought it and it was already as old as a teenager...

Yes, if that makes me spoiled than, I'm spoiled rotten...

Great write!

Thank you for sharing...

Hugs

B.B.

 

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SilvyLove

Thank you sparrowsong..... I glad you like it... Hugs and kisses.... 
Silvylove 

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Nine Eleven

Well said Silvy, for myself growing up I always considered my dad the strong one, he would have 2 sometimes 3 jobs to keep us afloat while my mother disappeared into a mind of darkness, she would spend years in and out of hospital, i use to hate it, now that I'm older I realise that she was the strongest of all of us, she battled her demons and came out the other side, she still suffers with depression but everyday she gets that little bit stronger.

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SilvyLove

Thank you Gerard...  Well is no to much I can say about that but I'm  glad you like it ..... Hugs and kisses .. .
Silvylove 

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