This is what strength looks like. This is its form, the shape it adopts when it needs skin to wander...

This is what strength looks like. This is its form, the shape it adopts when it needs skin to wander in. This is what kindness looks like in the face of mistreatment, this is compassion for the unearned. This is what tenderness can be when it’s delivered to those who forget how to give it. This is strength, made tangible and real, made human. This is strength, and I am in awe of it.