"you're too sensitive," they said. like it's a flaw, not a superpower to feel the world in high definition. but what if numbness is the real weakness? what if feeling it all, even the breaking parts, is the only way to stay alive? i'm just so tired of explaining it. The deepest wounds carve out the greatest capacity. It's not about being "unbreakable," but about learning to bend without snapping, roots running deeper with every storm.