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Soft Girl Era or Survival Mode? The Duality of Being Strong and Sensitive

There’s a softness to us that we’ve learned to tuck away.

The kind of softness that cries during movies, feels everything a little too deeply, and overthinks the tiniest shifts in tone. The softness that used to bloom naturally until the world told us we had to toughen up.

And yet, here we are, living in an era that romanticizes “soft girls.” Girls who journal, light candles, care for their inner child, drink iced coffee, and talk about emotional healing on their Instagram stories.

But what no one sees is how much of this softness wasn’t born from luxury it was carved out of survival.


Is This Really My Soft Girl Era… or Just Me Trying to Heal from Everything?

a girl wearing a black beanie and jacket smiling with her hands up and eyes closed

Let’s be honest, a lot of us didn’t choose to be soft. We were made to carry more than we should have. We were the responsible ones. The listeners. The fixers. The ones who stayed calm while everything else was falling apart.

We weren’t handed peace. We built it ourselves.

So when you see us with our weighted blankets, affirmations, and quiet mornings, don’t mistake it for aesthetic. This is us trying to breathe after years of drowning in emotional weight we never asked for.


The Strong-Sensitive Paradox

We’ve been labeled “too sensitive” by the very people we’ve had to stay strong for. We’ve learned to cry quietly, then wipe our own tears and go to work. We’ve learned to give love like an ocean, even when we only ever received drops of it.

That’s the duality.

We are the same ones who feel deeply and show up every day. The same ones who set boundaries and still love with everything we have. The same ones who are tired but still gentle.

Being sensitive doesn’t make us weak. Being strong doesn’t mean we’re not exhausted.


Healing Isn’t Pretty. It’s Personal.

Let’s stop pretending the “soft girl era” is all about pastel colors and morning routines. Healing doesn’t always look good on camera. Sometimes it’s skipping a party because you’re overstimulated. Sometimes it’s crying on your way home and not knowing why. Sometimes it’s confronting the parts of you that have been hardened by hurt.

It’s messy. It’s lonely. And it’s real.


We Are Not Either/Or, We Are Both

You don’t have to choose between being strong or sensitive. You don’t have to apologize for needing rest and spending time alone. You don’t have to prove that you’ve healed just to be worthy of softness.

You are allowed to be both the storm and the quiet. The fire and the flower. The protector and the one who needs protecting.


A Note to You, If You’re Tired

If you’ve been carrying the weight of the world with a soft heart, I see you.

If you’re trying to pour love into yourself the way you’ve done for others, I see you.

If you’re reclaiming your softness without letting go of your strength, you’re not lost, you’re finally coming home to yourself.

This isn’t weakness.This is your becoming.


Until next time, Peace 💖



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