International Women’s Day

 Hi lovies ,

It’s Sere, and I’m here to drop some knowledge on ya for International Women’s Day! 🙌✨ We’re talkin’ about celebrating the queens, the legends, and the ones out here literally changing the game every single day. It’s not just about a day on the calendar—it’s about the hustle, the grind, and the glow-up all year long. 💅🏽 Whether you’re out here dominating or just vibin’, today’s for all the boss women (and everyone supporting them). So grab your coffee, your fave lipstick, and let’s get into why this day is EVERYTHING. Let’s goooo! 💥. to celebrate today i will be giving you guys a poem written by me inspired by a song called ''Labour by Paris Paloma'' .

I'm woman but still human Waking up at 5 a.m., he's still sleeping Making food at 6 a.m., he's still sleeping Taking the kids at 6:30 a.m., he's waking up Work completes at 5:30 p.m., he's complaining when I haven't made it home.

All day, every day, I slave away.

I do my best, but it all feels forced. Is this all I am to them? I don't deserve this. If they never asked, why would they do it again? Would they do it again?

Wrapped in the moments with his lies, My head aches, my mind plagued with his words. "But he loved me." "I console myself." I don't deserve this.

I've been taken for granted Tame hostage, Chained by the thoughts of people, By the things they say and what I say. "You're not worth it," "We won't give back to much." "You're just a woman, what do you know, your never indecisive''.

I admit my fears but they can no longer hold me down.

Wrapped around everyone's lies while my Effort lies in disguise. They disguised it.

All I do is wrong, every move I make is wrong. My self-confidence is dropping while there ego is rising.

This is not just my story, it's not just my fight. It's every woman's fight. No more hiding beyond shadows. No more staying silent and playing the supporting role. But we stand — trailblazers, Unbowed, Together.

In the end, our journey is not defined by the challenges we face but by the strength we find to rise above them. It’s about reclaiming our voices, breaking free from the shadows, and choosing to stand tall, not just for ourselves but for every person who finds strength in our story. This isn’t just my fight—it’s every woman’s fight. Together, united, we can turn our struggles into stepping stones, our pain into purpose, and our silence into a symphony of change. Because we are not just survivors—we are warriors, boundless and unbreakable . i want to appreciate all women for there contribution and for everything they have done . Happy international women's day. Bye lovies .

Your new favourite blogger,

Sere.