When I think about serenity, I vision a flower growing. Nothing prevents her from growing and flourishing more secure over time. She grows roots so deep it’s hard to tear her apart, but when something does there’s still a part hidden in the ground, prepared to bloom again. The flower isn’t made to remain the same.
Self Reflection 
What does not kill us makes us stronger.
Very lovely post, reassuring us of hope to spring back when challenged.
Keep up the good work.
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Thank you, this is exactly what I was trying to express here✨ That sometimes we gotta be our own support-system..
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True.
Once there is life, there is hope.
Where there’s a will, there’s always a way.
Being optimistic is our decision.
Like you rightly put it; we gotta be our own support system.
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Yeah, we’re the ones choosing.
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