I came home early with white roses, expecting to surprise my 7-month pregnant wife. Instead, I dropped them in horror.

I came home early with white roses, expecting to surprise my 7-month pregnant wife. Instead, I dropped them in horror.

Not small.

Not broken.

Just… whole.

And I finally understood:

They tried to convince her that softness was weakness.

But they were wrong.

Because it takes unimaginable strength to stay kind

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