If You Could See What I See: Reflections on True Beauty đź’Ž

There’s a moment in every woman’s journey when the mirror shifts—when beauty is no longer about what we see on the outside, but what we feel pulsing within.

For me, that moment came when I began to embrace my true self. Not the version I thought I needed to be. Not the version that fit someone else’s expectations. But the woman I actually am.

For so long, I chased surface-level beauty, hoping that if I looked the part, I’d finally feel whole. But wholeness was never something I could paint on or dress up in. It was something I had to dig for, uncover, and remember within myself. Through soul searching, healing, and peeling back the layers of shame and “shoulds,” I discovered a beauty that runs deeper than skin—a beauty that radiates from authenticity, joy, and the quiet confidence of being fully me.

A huge part of finding that beauty was choosing sobriety. For years, I used alcohol to numb the parts of me I didn’t want to feel. Sobriety gave me clarity. It gave me the courage to meet myself honestly, without the haze. It gave me the chance to rebuild my life from a place of truth, rather than avoidance. Sobriety has been one of my greatest teachers—reminding me that I don’t need a crutch to feel free, radiant, or alive.

Another essential piece was learning to surround myself with the right women. The women who uplift me, celebrate me, and remind me that we shine brighter together. The ones who dissolve the competition, the comparison, the silent battles we’ve been taught to fight with each other. With these women, I feel safe, seen, and celebrated. With them, I know there’s no need to dim my light.

Because as women, we are mirrors of each other. The way I see you is often the way you’ve forgotten to see yourself. If I could show you—if you could truly see what I see—your confidence would be through the roof.

This journey has led me to a place of unapologetic happiness—a happiness that doesn’t ask permission, doesn’t shrink, and doesn’t compromise. It’s rooted in honoring my spirit, in listening to my body, and in letting my light shine without dimming it for others’ comfort. And the more I choose to live this way, the more I realize that unapologetic happiness isn’t about perfection. It’s about alignment. It’s about looking at yourself—flaws, scars, and all—and saying: Yes. This is me. And I love her.

Living fully and fearlessly doesn’t mean I never feel afraid. It means I keep showing up anyway. I choose joy even when grief whispers. I choose love even when pain echoes. And I choose myself, over and over again.

This is what authenticity looks like. This is what radiance feels like. This is what it means to live unapologetically rare.

So here’s to honoring the journey. To embracing the beauty that’s always been there. To sobriety, to sacred sisterhood, to self-love, and to living life—complete, authentic, radiant, and free.

Because when we shine, we give other women permission to shine too. ✨

 

A Gentle Embodiment Practice 🌸

If this reflection touched something inside you, take a moment for yourself right now.

  1. Place one hand on your heart and the other on your belly. Breathe slowly, in through your nose, out through your mouth.

  2. Whisper to yourself: “I am not alone. I am seen. I am enough.”

  3. Gently close your eyes and imagine a circle of women around you, each one holding a candle. Feel their warmth. Know that you are part of this light.

You don’t have to walk this path alone. Your beauty, your body, your spirit—they already shine. 💎✨

 

✨ Try This Today ✨

Breath: 3 slow inhales through the nose, 3 long sighs out of the mouth.
Truth: Look in the mirror and say: “This is me. And I love her.”
Tenderness: Text a woman you love and remind her: “You shine. Don’t forget it.

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