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I reached out with kindness, hoping we’d grow, A sister bond, a warm steady glow. I pictured support, like mothers and daughters, Lifting each other through life’s heavy waters. I gave from my heart with no strings to pull, I poured in my love till my own cup felt full. But instead I met energy shaky and small, Petty vibrations that answered my call. I tried to show love, I tried to be real, Thought mother-to-mother we’d deeply appeal. But some bonds don’t blossom, no matter the try— Some people stay grounded while you learn to fly. I hoped for a circle where our daughters could see Two grown women choosing peace, choosing unity. But actions spoke louder than any excuse, And the “weirdness” revealed a truth I can’t unuse. So here’s what I’ve learned as I step back with grace: Not everyone’s meant to stay close in your space. Some ties fall apart so your spirit can grow, And love for yourself is the first love to show. I tried out of goodness, I tried to be kind— But peace is the treasure I choose to align. A mother, a woman, evolving each day— And sometimes the lesson is simply: walk away.
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Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 12:30 PM UTC
🌿 What I Learned in the Silence 🌿
I reached out with kindness, hoping we’d grow, A sister bond, a warm steady glow. I pictured support, like mothers and daughters, Lifting each other through life’s heavy waters. I gave from my heart with no strings to pull, I poured in my love till my own cup felt full. But instead I met energy shaky and small, Petty vibrations that answered my call. I tried to show love, I tried to be real, Thought mother-to-mother we’d deeply appeal. But some bonds don’t blossom, no matter the try— Some people stay grounded while you learn to fly. I hoped for a circle where our daughters could see Two grown women choosing peace, choosing unity. But actions spoke louder than any excuse, And the “weirdness” revealed a truth I can’t unuse. So here’s what I’ve learned as I step back with grace: Not everyone’s meant to stay close in your space. Some ties fall apart so your spirit can grow, And love for yourself is the first love to show. I tried out of goodness, I tried to be kind— But peace is the treasure I choose to align. A mother, a woman, evolving each day— And sometimes the lesson is simply: walk away.
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DivineLinesByJasming
Dec 2, 2025
Dec 2, 2025 at 12:30 PM UTC
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