So many of the women I know have walked through the kind of grief, illness or struggle you wouldn’t wish on anyone. But you wouldn’t know it just by looking at them; all you’d see is their grace.
Equally, the kind of physical strength I have witnessed in some of my favourite people is astonishing. A 60-hour labour with a posterior bub, years of undiagnosed chronic pain, marathons — women are unstoppable and yet getting them to talk about how badass they are can be surprisingly tricky.
One of our common strengths as women is our tendency to just get on with it. We don’t make a fuss; we just do the impossible thing and then get home in time to feed our babies, call our parents to check-in and get ready to do it all again tomorrow.
But it’s important to stop and see the power in ourselves and others, especially in a world where women and girls are too often treated as fragile.
My breastfeeding journey made me feel unstoppable. I had a difficult pregnancy (during a pandemic), getting diagnosed with a rare lifelong disease that involves being kept artificially alive with steroid replacements four times a day. Even with all it went through, my body somehow rallied, managing to feed my precious baby for a full year. Every feed filled me with strength and gratitude.