Scars don’t mean you’re weak. They mean you were weak at one point and you overcame whatever darkness that may have brought you to the floor. That is strength, not weakness.
They are your reminder of a fierce fight. They are a reminder of a fierce victory.
I needed this reminder today. The reminder that we are warriors. We are not broken. We have fought the hardest battles, the ones against ourselves. And ultimately, we have won. Over and over again. Be proud of the fight. Be proud of the wounds because they are your story. And your story isn’t over yet.
You’re priceless. Don’t ever forget that.