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The Second Act: Rising from the Quiet!

27 July 2025 by
Dr Lakshmi
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She sat in the silence of her room, the weight of a thousand regrets pressing on her chest. A girl once full of dreams and gentle laughter, she now found herself staring blankly at the walls, replaying the choices she’d made. Her innocence had been both her beauty and her curse — trusting too easily, giving too much, believing love alone could hold everything together. But somewhere along the way, she had lost her value in the eyes of the people who once claimed to love her. Their indifference stung more than open cruelty, leaving her feeling invisible, discarded, unworthy.


She often wondered where she went wrong. Was it her silence when she should’ve spoken? Her loyalty to people who never really stood for her? Or simply her inability to harden herself in a world that demands armor?  her soul felt like a fragile paper boat in the middle of a stormy ocean — floating, but. She misses being seen, heard, and loved simply for who she was.


But in the pit of this sorrow, a tiny flicker of resolve began to grow. She realized that waiting for others to see her worth would only leave her more broken. Healing had to start with her. She slowly began to pull herself out of the fog — a few minutes of journaling here, a long walk there, reconnecting with an old hobby. It wasn’t easy. Some days still felt heavy. But she reminded herself — wounds don’t mean she’s weak; they mean she’s human.


And then one morning, as the sun broke through her window, she saw her children sleeping peacefully — their faces full of trust and hope. This became her turning point. She promised herself she would rise, not for anyone’s validation, but for them, and for the woman she still could become. She began making plans — small, steady ones. A course to upskill, applying for new jobs, setting routines for the kids. She started taking care of herself — not just her body, but her soul. The world might have underestimated her, but she was done doing the same. This was the beginning of her second act — not as a girl broken by life, but as a woman building it back on her terms.

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